Challenge
Conversation between life and death. Poetry and prose both are welcomed but I look forward for poetry more. Don’t forget to tag me so I could read them all!
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Black Moths
Black gypsy butterfly, which is whom?
Whom is which jove?
Given no fool, the lyrics gone.
Drove vim south, hush, gypsy south.
Given no fool and drove jove.
Dropped in the stream... tinker
Gypsy moth, the blackbirds unjust remark and no mood.
Moments more was just.. disturbed the poet again.
A three piece black butterfly collector.