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Popping out for a pack of smokes

A nonet poem.

By Sian N. CluttonPublished 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read
Popping out for a pack of smokes
Photo by CK Hicks on Unsplash

Please, don't go. Hold on to us tighter.

I won't give up; I'm a fighter.

I'm begging you, stay with me,

I can't breathe without you.

Destroying our home,

Our children too?

Our world - gone...

How could...

you?

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Sian N. Clutton

A horror and thriller writer at heart, who's recently decided to take a stab at other genres.

I sincerely hope you find something that either touches your soul or scares your socks off.

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    Written by Sian N. Clutton