Poems from vaporelan
Day after day
my skin tightens
exposing the bleached cage of my ribs
Day after day
a stitch is added
to seal my thirsty lips
Day after...
Under the falling rain
I was being cleansed
With the shiny toy gun in my hand
It had to be done today
a perfect day
praying that they...
Sweet crimson
Staining drops
Make the memories
Crystal finds the glimmer
In the darkness of this hole
Her fragile body
Blackened by...
War
War is a canvas, dastardly painted with crimson and black
The air is polluted with smoke
Ash falling like snow
The deafening sounds...
A simple and clean sheet of white
Pressed and ironed into crisp angles
That Man kept the sheet
Innocent and tethered
In His pocket for 16...