I Found My Way Home
...I'm a lost soul in a midst of desert,
Waiting for the rain to quench my thirst.
No scent of sunflowers greet the dawn.
Nothing was left but a body filled with thorns.
Languescent, I feel the s...
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Categories:
languescent, death, home,
Form: Blank verse
Crazy Thought
...A bacchanal cachexic by right
Gnathonic felicificative zoetic
Juxtaposition to inculpate yaff
Hysteresis ellipsis languescent.
Wyrd querimonious tenebrose
To rusticate palladian malison?
Dea...
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Categories:
languescent, education
Form: Free verse