ASPHYXIUM ZINE

Tuesday, December 11, 2018

Poem: 'I See His Face' by Elena Karis

I See His Face
by Elena Karis

I see his face.
His eyes and wrinkles.
His scruff.
I can even smell his breath.
I see his face
In the streets,
On the sidewalks,
In the cars.
I see his face,
In every store.
On every man.
I see his face.
Haunting me.
Taunting me.
I see his face.
Every place.

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