wake from the abysmal overture of rainfall
Tag: experimental
childlike hands reach and grasp the cold winds
the rain teaches us to find pleasure in the fall
a trail of black ants as the hearse departs into the sunset
fish head in the icebox looking so fly
overturned stone our madness bare for all to see
a pill to invoke the illusion of freedom
imprisoned in a pint of pale ale neon lights
storm black claims the upper half of winter sky
stay as long as the lungs permit in the undersea quiet
elancharan gunasekaran 