Oh, How Times Change
Your body nailing me against the wall;
heaved breaths trickling down my neck
as nails dig their way through skin.
Oh, how times change.
You nail my heart to our front door,
watch my blood trickling under your feet
whilst you dig my grave with cutting words.
The above poem is an entry to the Kudos Short Poem Contest. The poem has to be 50 words or less, and the contest ends tomorrow. I appreciate the quick feedback that 
Welcome to the Sombre Days
My poetry collection, Welcome to the Sombre Days, is published as paperback on Amazon and ebook on Kindle. I am also posting the poems on steemit; here are some of the latest poems: