So she lives
Rhonna Channing
And her tree has strange fruit
Seeing those in sickness
And in ill gotten health
A hell of finance
Morbid curious specimen
Deepen in hymn
In a public private
Discussed
I am a wombe
Death
From a civil war
Dare of letter
Daoism cresting peace
I am brought this way
As time shelters
I renew none
Eyes of drum
In loss
Rising crossed
Shame in haunt
If literate
Wonder in why
Aug 17, 2025
Aug 17, 2025 at 5:27 PM UTC
So she lives
Rhonna Channing
And her tree has strange fruit
Seeing those in sickness
And in ill gotten health
A hell of finance
Morbid curious specimen
Deepen in hymn
In a public private
Discussed
I am a wombe
Death
From a civil war
Dare of letter
Daoism cresting peace
I am brought this way
As time shelters
I renew none
Eyes of drum
In loss
Rising crossed
Shame in haunt
If literate
Wonder in why