"sharppened" poems
° /sshharp/
° You, sharppened your knives
° Bullets ready, what's the point?
° Arrows pointing back like boomerangs
° **** words darting hollow places
° Me, framed in zebra circles
° You, lost between these pointless races
Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 9:36 AM UTC