Tag / Ambition
Poetry / The Draw
Created by august_blood about 1 year ago
The bodies
lie strewn across my table,
jackson pollock blobs
which no one can argue with.
Poetry / Your Door
Created by dasha_rocks_my_world about 1 year ago
your door is moving,
unlike the others naively stuck
in the stillness of your street…
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Poetry / Everyone's gone digital
Created by august_blood about 1 year ago
Everyone’s gone digital
pointing fingers and cannons,
victims shell shocked and hysterical.
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