Crooked
crooked
oh crooked sleeves
wipe this snot
from
me
hands drip with blood
quick sand turns to mud
stuck here in a trance of time
lesson of learn caught by mine
an other time song and dance
sweetest of chance
naked we dine
heart stung
lines
bee
keeper dreams
sweep sweep sweep
souls from feets
pamper me crooked
?
Copyright © Pipping Stars | Year Posted 2017
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