Wine and cheese.A Poem by brianna vega
Three blackberry's sit on a plate.
Bleeding sadly Deep pools of purple soak into the styrofoam And me a pool of wine resting in my hand... The other bleeding smears of red ink soaking into my skin. © 2018 brianna vega |
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1 Review Added on January 19, 2018 Last Updated on February 17, 2018 Author
brianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAbouti need a moment with the moon no distractions or uneven tunes just silence and the silver light spilling open my moods i need a minute with the night soft caresses of cold wind in the air envelo.. more..Writing
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