slit the throat of sins and
bathe in pools of love bled out
it’s the season of spirals & death’s disgust
we’ve run amok in circles of leaving
and the last drop of lust
Today is Day 9 of #OctPoWriMo join me, 31 poems in 31 days. Do you dabble in word play as well? Let’s create 31 in 31!
Love and Ink,