no venice

no venice

A Poem by winter;lyra

what is it
do you have it
panoramic madness
lavish and ravaged
barren peasant 
nameless, on the way to Venice 
tethered manners
in a way oblivious 
could you be more hedious 
come along, spit it out in hebrew 
find kind with poisoned wine
find route through the maze and pray me aside

© 2019 winter;lyra


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Added on April 9, 2019
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