Flame (poem)

Posted by ractrose on 26 Aug 2020 in Art, Poems

    Flame   You’re old You’re a tactic with a history purloined memory you tried and applied On the word of a bombast, his nazi*ish ploy it makes the town flame wonder what propagation popped the hinges, and whether here, in this place, a type too coincident gathered, for reasons the investigation hasn’t chaffed […]