deepundergroundpoetry.com
Rogues and Fiddlers
From the roof of the mouth dark-tongued
inside out from selfish rogues and fiddlers
with alter egos inside a cacoon etched in stone
they have wrecked smelling of salt of obsidian
graves leaving no ashes in the smoking urn
inside out from selfish rogues and fiddlers
with alter egos inside a cacoon etched in stone
they have wrecked smelling of salt of obsidian
graves leaving no ashes in the smoking urn
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 0
reads 132
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.