Briar Prose: fiction and poetry for Wednesday, March 04, 2009

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

poem-Shadow Caged: Transmission

A Transmission Enraged? You own no concept at all Growing whatnot feet tall Engaged In suctioning, blood sunsets So unaware Rage is never bared’ Nay. It only feeds It’s a disease Transmission Comparable to AIDS Enters through a cut Cannot be bled out But remains in the gut The Rage Scented Streets A... Sign in to see full entry.

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