12-23-2011, 12:45 AM
I have moved the last post on this thread here.
Any further posts on this particular thread, however, should be direct critique of the poem:
Any further posts on this particular thread, however, should be direct critique of the poem:
(12-17-2011, 01:36 AM)rbl Wrote: you dismiss all prominent apocalypse theories where saints prevail and shove the dining room in the closet.
I know your restlessness, the tangled scent of red. there's nothing heroic about this.
you're irresistible amongst flat tires, and the minutia of a daytime half-moon.
It could be worse