Pitter Splatter

Pitter Splatter


There goes
my heart again

rolling down
the steps
and into the street

Another bloody tragedy
littering the city

I wander 
the boulevard
of lost souls

beneath the
broken street lamps

Plunge into the excess
of useless regret

Anything to forget

her existence

Damage control

always requires time

These wounds will heal

the blood will congeal 

Only then

can I proceed

to my next demolition