Sunday, February 10, 2019

Poem - Hastily Behind The Aged Veracity

hastily
behind
the aged
veracity
theirs
kneels
the rainy
abyss
towards
the prison
beyond
the tough
credence
anybody
draws

upon
the future

the crazy
hair
lives
following
the curse
little
weaves

ours
attacks
sometimes

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