Torsade Literary Space The Earth Unseeded (poem)
The Earth Unseeded Entering as they would, vi-ah Unlocked galleries feeding sitting rooms apathetic Brocade and fringe, grand piano benches propping slumpen Estate-squatters pinched with starving Come to rest Who defy all stirring to object Interlopers feel the breath of drawing drafts Pipe from standing door to mantel mouth With just […]