Sunday, 27 May 2018

Gondolier

A poem from 2018

We are holding hands, sweaty palms
A love boat

We are feeling safe, beating hearts
A romance

Guide us on these rivers of blood, joyride
A haunting

Do not stop to take pictures, apocalypse
A scripted tear

Blood guns screaming murder, bring popcorn
Seasick

No comments:

Post a Comment