Summer Day, 1983
Grotesque
tall
neurons
sprout into the sky
screaming anarchic omniscience
Green
gold
pulses
in
incandescent eruptions
Hot
humorless
jagged
rocks cut through
omniscient anarchy
Copyright © NJ Tomcatx | Year Posted 2021
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