culling dreamfell/

michael raven poems February 15, 2022 1 Minute

disfaithed in words
br0ken bloodpierced
let sleeves be culled
of stringfrays tangled
a warning brandsome might
learn the harrow
of that crimson blight

dreamfell gloamed
h0ll0wed & worn
plastic primrose promises
gutterslashed by rippers
barrowed black