Disappearing InkA Poem by Dripping Chocolate MadnessIt's a Goddamned mystery.
I saw a girl.
I saw her clear. And then I saw: She wasn't there. Queer. © 2020 Dripping Chocolate Madness |
StatsAuthorDripping Chocolate MadnessWandering, RIAboutNot a writer, but I do it anyway. I'm also not a chef, musician, masseuse, guidance counselor, philosopher, or survivalist. But again: never stopped me before. I DO, however, happen to be a giant p.. more..Writing |