The LostA Poem by Neal S
Weeping intoxication
Your blood Rose gardens of eden cover my endless blade My venomous words These poisoned lips Swallow me The lost Who copulated in peyote blue backyards Ranting of the flesh under the winter moon before dawn © 2020 Neal S |
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Added on February 3, 2020 Last Updated on February 3, 2020 Author
Neal SMSAboutHello everyone. My name is Neal Sanford and i'm a chef from Tupelo Mississippi. I've been writing for what seems like my entire life but just of late been keeping a record of them. My main focus is po.. more..Writing
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