Posted on July 29, 2021 by Brett Poem: Death Blossoms Creative Commons photo. My latest five-line poem. Death Blossoms Death blossoms beneath my skin;the vines line my veins, as thornspulsate underneath, prickling myveneer. I stand firm, using the fernsto climb away from Death’s approach. Share this:TweetMoreEmailShare on TumblrPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading...
Very immersing and visceral!
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Thank you!
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