Poems from porcupinetheater
Staple on the fresh skin,
Revel in the new flesh.
Welcome to the void.
Welcome to the bustle of a thousand cities
One busy road,...
The words paint pictures.
They explore what most ignore,
And show true faces.
Welcome my friends,
We open our gates to you, for this is the holy land.
In God we trust.
All are welcome in this place;
We just ask that...