©2022 Michael Raven
trapped inside memories and concrete walls defining my exact little box i placed some myself you know others, well, you slathered mortar thick with glee as towers touching clouds encircled so high rapunzel grew faint at tossing her hair down i will be naked in the wood forgetting naked, i howling at the moon [ this is where i put "crossing the night sky" but won't just to piss. you. off. ] ...and becoming the animal accused teeth bared and bloody unshackled untamed unwalled the place where the black feathers tumble down