Wednesday, October 4, 2017

poem of the day October 4


I was lingering
at the crossroad
when I came 
upon the crow
It was blacker then 
the darkest knight
and dressed from
head to toe
in robes of insanty
full of forbidden stitch
I thought Oh My
I am going to die
if I don't choose
which way and quick 

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