In Spasms of Poverty of A Loaf of Bread
Slums to slums You see love in spasms of hunger Hunger, gathering in rowdy clouds, Besieges you, so you know not How the choregraph of dancing darkness Stares at the face of death Breathless with the vows of fistful lives, together Together the ambushing anger Coyly rapes you from within and... Sign in to see full entry.