my life, poems etc.

Smoke

The pink child met

Some purple infidels

And in them did she confide

But come sundown

Purple became brown

And rainbows ebbed into darker skies

With the pale sickle

Bearing witness

The pink lit angry flames

Between porcelian teeth

And with each pull

The smoke swirled

Within her smiling memory

Then come scarlet daybreak

She mixed with the Gray

And walked amongst damned purple

Pink now gone

The little fawn

Was devoured by the screaming lion

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poems etc.

Hunger

As she sits

Counting meals

On her ribs

Her stomach

Stuck sucked

And curves

Of what remained

Draping her bones

With a fashionable shroud

As Impoverished rough turf

Becomes Tracks to

Her train of thought

Haunting her

As she mindlessly

Continues the cruel charade