concrete canopy the life within withers
Tag: haiku
a world without color might do us some good
songs of autumn somewhere fires raging
the pretence of neon lights paradise crumbles
incense clouds the body in equilibrium
autumn alley old god emerges from dumpster
wasted bodies slip into the night stream flow
dusk gecko runs amok along concrete corridor
condemn old bones to the autumn furnace
fold the autumn sky into origami shades