Poems from euphrosyne
And so goes the final bit,Another quick bow as I indulge another hit
I have a noose that’s been sitting inside my closet
Three months in,...
i am of wounds,cuts,scars from the frontand some to the back
i may have criedsome too many nightsa reason or no reason at all
but i am...
From buried bones that girdles your graveRun to the wolves, they will tell you the tales of the brave
Sharpen your fangs and strengthen...
Memories are shadows I trace in silhouette.Face unwise, as my right eye glistens in the color of a purplette
I remember all of him,...
No one cries anymoreIt’s just not who we are anymore
We’ve had our languages shutNow we speak in closed tongues
No one cares of naught...