I'm so sick of angels
I'd rather chew egg shells
than choke on halos
heavenly abound,
gagged and bound,
around a cliche
if heaven harbors angels
here is where I'm gonna stay.
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Thresheld
PoetryMy life is a series of thresholds that I overcome through poetry. Love, loss, pain, regret, humor, irony, word play, and even sarcasm are as much apart of my life as they are central to my poems here. I am Thresheld. UPDATE: It's been quite a few ye...
