Chasing Dragons

by CH

November 28, 2020

It's no use I

Circle round and round

And round biting at

My heels nipping my

Toes gnashing my flattened

Rows of teeth as

If I can swallow

The tips of my

Limbs whole with my

Jaws grinding and throat

Undulating until there is

Nothing left or I've

Climbed the sky chasing

Dragons.

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