And I am more paranoid
Than the shivering addict
Huddled among debris
Collected from dumpsters
Thru necromancy streets
With nothing else to hold
Save a splintered stick
Which assists wobbly legs
To walk among witches
That is a difficult place and state to be in. The metaphors used cement that feeling and the title has sealed it in. There appears to be no escaping.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver
That is a difficult place and
That is a difficult place and state to be in. The metaphors used cement that feeling and the title has sealed it in. There appears to be no escaping.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver