Hot Winds in the Desert SunA Chapter by Robert Francis Callacia nihilistic treatHot Winds in the Desert
Sun mirror, mirror on the wall will beasties come to
destroy us all they’re big, small fat,
and tall filled with fiendish lies and
reddish demon eyes they eat the wicked and
torment the rest in this nest of
unrighteous indignation but some say the creepy
crawly beasties are not real just a mirage is all a figment of our warped imaginations
that only exist in god-fearing
minds as we all crawl on bloody
bellies in the hot desert sand praying to a dead god. © 2024 Robert Francis Callaci
Author's Note
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StatsAuthorRobert Francis CallaciPort Richey, FLAboutMy passion is writing- I've been writing a mythological tale on the many facets and faces of GOD- I've been a net poet for the past seventeen years- I'm a former admin at lit .org and active one (Patr.. more..Writing
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