May 2016
Sparkling crows alight
on a glass bridge
over the running quicksilver
that swallows the
jaded emerald demons;
and yet the igneous townspeople
in their wheaten shanties
are not safe.
on a glass bridge
over the running quicksilver
that swallows the
jaded emerald demons;
and yet the igneous townspeople
in their wheaten shanties
are not safe.
