The Opaqueness Of Words Poem by DM W

The Opaqueness Of Words



The gnarled roots of words
Cluster menacingly like
Skeleton claws in
The dark, haunted forests and
Woods of memory
They sprout exponentially
In freakish, sprawling
Patterns; their purpose unclear.

Friday, June 4, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: haunted,memory,woods
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