Storm Seed
My slanguage
keeps the fire hot
my feet against the coals
My slanguage
what the critics hate
new venom to extol
My slanguage
whether read or sung
its message still the same
My slanguage
seeding my rebirth
— lost within the rain
(Dreamsleep: November, 2024)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2024
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