The Bride: Haunt of Thieves

Posted by ractrose on 22 Oct 2018 in Art, Poems

    Haunt of Thieves The Bride   All that promised love The slaughtering of her house perfection Of its kind His knowing her this way, exclusion, even language Only famine, or delirium…newly colored Then promise was this sheer ravine That forbade crossing But by inches It must be Toe by toe   One moved […]