|This Dying Hand
Author: meguin PM
As I have said before: I will never be as good as Keats. I sure can try.Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 70 - Published: 10-19-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2263500
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This Dying Hand
A hand lifts
I feel it lingering in my direction;
I can smell the hope
that stems from its roots.
My arms are heavy and carry lead weights,
and I cannot seem to find the
to reach back to that expectant hand.