FRIVOLOUS PHILANDERERS

Day 14; National Poetry Writing Month 30 new poems/30 Days #NaPoWriMo I listen to the river rushing, pushing, washing, I listen to the water slipping, seeping, weeping over once regal rock now withering, wuthering, whispering. I listen to the water trailing the last vestiges of its veins through what remains of the terrains we’ve choke’n […]

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