Tag: Free Verse

On a dull return from somewhere I found myself enveloped in a lengthy discussion Bordering on debate, as to the truth behind The coveted emerald

These malformed deficiencies of my soul Pull the strings of judgement, condemnation Navigating a fractured landscape, blind Projecting my own discretions tenfold Crashing against the

I wasn’t quite dead But you buried Me anyway It wasn’t much Of a ceremony But what Did I expect I wish this hole Was

Shrug with false dignity Virtues signaled Calculating fractions Of what is left Pinpoint the point Within the point I’m trying to make Pretentious as hell