Poems from timebourne

Kill-ative Writing
I admire the person who could be so confidently wrong, The person who could condescendingly know not of anything, Many things, look for...
Thumping, Thudding, Madly Tossing
Three Fates fathomed a fellow to figure Facsinating that which is feral and foul  To be fervid and satisfying; A furious felicity.   Three...