Letting Go Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz
Letting Go
Sodden jewels of the fallen priests
Hidden razor men
The fools of art
Moment like a ticket to evil
Pride shelters murder
Deal with myself
I need wardens
My lovely princess is a witch
Deflection seems like an excuse
Take every barb with heaven
Numerology on her bracelets
They have gone to the average
Decaying in the sublime shrine
Letting go of the trite
Saturday, January 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poisons
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4/24/2024 9:13:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very nice 'My lovely princess is a witch Deflection seems like an excuse Take every barb with heaven Numerology on her bracelets'..is just awesome. Thanks for sharing.