Cage of Arms
Filed under Bad Poetry, Writing on February 2nd, 1998 No Comments »
The lights dim as the cinema begins.
She moves as a parade
of jasmine and winter breath
and I am the last dance of hornets losing stingers…
Filed under Bad Poetry, Writing on February 2nd, 1998 No Comments »
The lights dim as the cinema begins.
She moves as a parade
of jasmine and winter breath
and I am the last dance of hornets losing stingers…