Poetry · Writing lonely timer September 20, 2019 SamT.Gutierrez my number is called upon often defusing bombs will they be there to do the same, or will i be alone watching an hourglass sink down down to zero and my last memory will be of a bomb that didn’t belong to me Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Published by SamT.Gutierrez View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...