©2022 Michael Raven
casting names into empty runestaves aplenty turn off the news turn off the noise i have seen blood enough my eyes run crimson with burning men aloft i feel fading... willows swaying in burst cloud breath a queen, a man who would be king, a knave playing monkey to my mind
Oh, I feel this one big time. I have to look away or I’ll be swallowed by it.
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I get weary and have to shut it out, especially now that the elections are coming. Then the noise will just get worse.
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