Violet Winters

Rookie - 94 Points (September 13 / Baltimore, MD)

The Bitter Complex Of Candle Blood - Poem by Violet Winters

I feel like melting wax
clung lifelessly
to the side of a glass jar,
amidst a bright flame
that atleast knows its purpose.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 22, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 23, 2013


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