Calliope Corner #12
Stuffed in a costrel tight,I’ll take them home come light.Blissful constellations blazethe Zodiac cites.Planets make marriagesguarding my rite.And now I pick the rotted plantof bitter and of living life.Vatic bubbling rants…Flame, fiery ally!All from death must sink from sight,(Are the … Continue reading Calliope Corner #12
