07-29-2014, 09:05 PM
Crushed.
Even the figments
of her imagination
are someone else's dreams.
Figs-
dried, crushed and sacked,
dangling over Uranus marred,
dipping seminal fluid ounces
Even the figments
of her imagination
are someone else's dreams.
Figs-
dried, crushed and sacked,
dangling over Uranus marred,
dipping seminal fluid ounces
My new watercolor: 'Nightmare After Christmas'/Chris