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Apr 06, 2012
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D e r e l i c t.......D i s e t t e
trinket wound
this mortar blood that binds
a pretty mind
has spooled like ravenous silk
across the realm of dream
Broccare
awaken quick
there are fast wolves upon
the gate
and flames that gutter
shivering in their state
Narcotic wretch
hanging to limbs of treason
coughing black desire
while lurid stars
gape at the naked brazen
limits
About This Poem
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
IKnowNoBox
13 years 3 months ago
A chilling read friend,
good to find you still on the site, though under a new moniker.
Your truly,
David