deepundergroundpoetry.com

Romulus

Space  
Space  
Space  
Space  
Space  
Space  
Space  
Space  
(It wasn't a Harley but some other bike..she dont know what she doing...we're all thinking ok she's gonna ride around the woods pathway, maybe local minimized road not hit the mf highway like...so much shit happened its hard to give a comprehensive report sometimes..now my ex partner had a Harley; professional rider...not always a this or that-odds will tend to favor that; she...what I'm bout to say? a car hit her..so an accident still; no major injury and now she didn't cause it but everyone's luck wont be the same luck period. Fem stud yet baby dyke- aspiring alive still destroyed young all over some girl who she knew nothing about-trying to impress.)

Chic - My Forbidden Lover  
 
Yet the free men and servants  
pursuing asylum became newly constructed  
fugitives-festivals rebuffs  
planning to acquire settlements for  
intermarriage between social classes, so  
the women came in assemblages  
for a fixed signal tower-  
aggrieved tribe overtures:  
cavalries leaving  
Roman empires captured:  
caught up  
in front of  
neighboring community: guests  
over a war developing into two  
recognizings granted:  
sacralized fulfillings-  
one of protection and the other:  
citizenship that otherwise;  
might've exercised the  
staple of mockery; outright.
Written by Nari (Laura Jean)
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0 reading list entries 0
comments 0 reads 359
Commenting Preference: 
The author has chosen not to accept comments.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 5:18pm by HadesRising
SPEAKEASY
Today 5:09pm by Ahavati
COMPETITIONS
Today 5:04pm by dimpy
SPEAKEASY
Today 4:18pm by LunaGreyhawk
SPEAKEASY
Today 4:05pm by nightbirdblue