I sat there alone
inert
protected inside a frail foil
that stood between
fear and fact
between my denuded insanity
and sneering emptiness
I was there
and then I folded
my existence
and put it inside
my breast pocket
[ A sequel to 'On August 21,2008']
Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/later-that-evening/
