Tilt for the tilt
In hopes of the tilt
The clang and clattering
Of money in the tin
Sounding success
For the masses to hear
Silence prevails
Against the backdrop of noise
Emotionless digital sound
Thrown out in a room of timelessness
Blinking lights and nostalgia
Rooted in despair
The tilt wins
Clouding the loss
In gulps of defeat
Erasing the memory
And prepping the soul
For one more, last, final pull
-SMW-
Very powerfully Shaun and one of your best – the imagery and emotion pulls strongly as I read through your lines. I hope your writing helps.
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Thank you, ma’am. 🙂
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