Moiety?
The acid forest reclines with quiet reserve
Contemplate fate within the window of another's soul
Mourning silence of whimsical fate
Sweet harmony of discord and malcontent
Malfeasance lingers through the stillness
Ripcord shorn in eager hands of clammy perception
leaked by Mad Munkey @ 12:21 AM
3 Paranoid Schizophrenic's said
3 Comments:
Well done, MM. I'm impressed.
Go for it, tiger. Errr, monkey.
Hi, new here. :)
Great poem, seems like an ode to the human destruction of nature.
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