Sometimes the words come.
Cascading, tripping over each other
On the white of the page in red teacher pen.
Sadness, venom, despair.
Take a word and spill its guts.
Bleed it for answers and pour.
Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 8:12 AM UTC
Sometimes the words come.
Cascading, tripping over each other
On the white of the page in red teacher pen.
Sadness, venom, despair.
Take a word and spill its guts.
Bleed it for answers and pour.