Dear Wordsworth,
why hide behind your nom de plume
when fates whisper echoes to you
two ambiguous souls whom
assimilated something new
usher my thoughts into assume
inasmuch as my words turn blue
yours,
punctuations
YOU ARE READING
Fragmentation
Poetry❝ You need to get lost before you get found. ❞ (Lovely Cupids Service present for @xWordsWorthx) © nate k. 2014
