Pill, pink.
"take the whole glass, and drink,"
Blink.
2
Sip.
4
Laugh.
6
hours gone.
The work,
so much, so little
getting done
No,
Happening.
quicker than the spasmodic pulsations;
the ill-rhythmed reverberations,
contained by a pin-prickled carapace.
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Affections of Substance
PoetryA collection of short poems observing the complexities of drug induced romance. New additions are possible! Constructive criticism welcomed and encouraged. Enjoy! :)
