Jun 11
Waste not a single word
Though syllables scream for release,
Consonants flap to fly and
Vowels seep through cracks
Waste not to want
For nothing to
Finish your perfect
Death poem
Though syllables scream for release,
Consonants flap to fly and
Vowels seep through cracks
Waste not to want
For nothing to
Finish your perfect
Death poem
