"croack" poems
a day
a night
along the light
I saw my self go slight
tremendously down
like wayfarer missing their hometown
and the sickness **** them by their own
the dog bark
the duck quack
the frog croack
but i'm still freezing under the oak
and i'm not finally fine nor OK
Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 12:53 AM UTC