Poetry by Tim Windisch

Ugh


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Ugh

Galloping madly across the devils playground 

Swooshing down the slide deep into the ground 

Down where the fires burn both night and day

A reversal of fortune because you’ll never play

All of the glitter that made me dream of this place 

Horrific images replayed daily I wish I could erase

I’m enslaved by the dream that one day all will be well 

Till then I’m trapped in this prison living alone in hell

Tim Windisch 

10/25/2022

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