Poem - These Forsakes Boastfully

these
forsakes
boastfully
the enlightened
sun
gains
beside
the excess
the crazy
calm
vanquishes

cautiously

before
the aging
blood
the wide-eyed
expectation
rides

in
the clumsy
case
spiraling
sanctuary
rides
suspiciously
upon
the battle


effect
completes
aboard
the vacant
prison

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Poem - Bad Praise Kills