Orchid Poem by Dylan KD.

Orchid



The cling of the murdered door
who rings in a wicked strain
blame who chose the hammer
tame the folded god who names each brain

So close all things in her ring
summoned ropes hang from every mound
sedated little entry, she leaves to find what controls her
is it a robotic peach?

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