deepundergroundpoetry.com
Voices From The Crawlspace
Voices from the crawlspace
poetry with veins of twilight
against my porcelain skin
with fingers of syringes
and menthol cigarettes
listening to Handel's Messiah
Within my sabbatical ecstasy
extending from the floor joists
and metaphors of my insanity
intellectually speaking
to the prophets of the dead
listening to Handel's Messiah...
Hallelujah
poetry with veins of twilight
against my porcelain skin
with fingers of syringes
and menthol cigarettes
listening to Handel's Messiah
Within my sabbatical ecstasy
extending from the floor joists
and metaphors of my insanity
intellectually speaking
to the prophets of the dead
listening to Handel's Messiah...
Hallelujah
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 4
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 107
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.