Tags : Improvised

Breed Your Limbs/Bad Milk/Breed Our Limbs

Breed Your Limbs/Bad Milk/Breed Our Limbs

A Poem by Abyrdun


Concerning: The compression and destruction of creativity, false/misguided praise, moulding potentially brilliant brains into stinking mulch. A daft h..
Snow Storm Rolls In

Snow Storm Rolls In

A Poem by Satish Verma


Poised to confront the improvised explosive device