May 2017
Biting deep, breaking the red
of an apple's rain--with a face
holed up in a mouth made wide.
By the natural haste of tresspass,
to acquire taste rife with scales...
ripe truths on the rot.
of an apple's rain--with a face
holed up in a mouth made wide.
By the natural haste of tresspass,
to acquire taste rife with scales...
ripe truths on the rot.
