Poetry

Be our guest. Be our guest.

Mar 22, 2019 •

He balks the coursing of life through tender veins. Searing of soul Rending of flesh He screams

Feb 22, 2019 •

Midnight Butterfly Drive

A letter to my wife.

Jan 28, 2019 •

Crimson Prison.

He traces glyphs along spine.

Dec 23, 2018 •

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