(Poem #257 on new numbering scheme)
By vortices we wend across the demon-strewn collage, with useless metaphors in hand, lamenting: c'est domage.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.
(Poem #257 on new numbering scheme)
By vortices we wend across the demon-strewn collage, with useless metaphors in hand, lamenting: c'est domage.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.