Comet
Ice and dust,
I am the void I feel.
Like a breath unfilled,
I am a hush of wanting…
The debris of
Creation
In a frozen circle of space.
Bret Lynn has published a couple poems in college in Middle Tennessee University's creative magazine.
He has been writing on and off for years,as a hobby. He pays the bills through his employment in the health-care field
as a Respiratory Therapist. He hails from way down south in Texas.
Email: Bret Lynn
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