Shush

April 21 Entry. GloPoWriMo 2020

Flushed hope laid abandoned by
shushed walls left vandalized with
rushed snaps of anarchic bliss.

Hushed paints in underaged hands
brushed out with bristleless sticks,
crushed hard by fingerless fists.

Smushed grins on cherubic faces,
blushed lips, and protruded bones
gushed blood in ecstatic woe.

Gushed love turned colorless, then
blushed due to wonderous hate
smushed with a curious plague.

Crushed spine left powerless when
brushed clean of vertebrae's strong
hushed force. Hard compressions, shock!

Rushed heart's last tormented beat
shushed now and forevermore. We're
flushed back to whisperless air.