This original poem from Zombear Writes has been hand typed on an Underwood typewriter from 1911. This piece measures 15 cm x 8 cm.
Each piece is one of a kind, typed as they’re ordered so they’re each unique. The edges have been torn by hand to add a unique rustic appearance to the piece.
Poem Reads:
It feels like this
A stampede running laps
around my heart
and I cannot breathe
I’m gasping but
I’m underwater
and to struggle
will only kill
me quicker
And yet
I am so afraid
that if they all
stop their stomping
freeze in place
say that they’ve
arrived at the end
of their race
that I might simply
sleep forever
For I have never
know what it is
like to live
in peace with
thoughts that are
quieter than screams
ZOMBEAR
Frame this poem and set it out as a unique piece of home decor!