Poems from JanusX92
Another iron python hisses
Billows unnatural poisons into the air
Burns passed scarred jungle
Monotonous percussion strikes old Indian...
“This is the way the world endsThis is the way the world endsThis is the way the world endsNot with a bang but a whimper”
T.S. Eliot –...
Identity is the flint of the modern age
Sparks rain when we shape who we are
Nations big and small all share their drowned voice
What is...
A last scoop of dry earth
Falls upon the sad little hill
Pay the good man; he's earned well his fill
Quid pro quo, and all that it's worth...