overeager bodies battle the rain throwing fists and psychotic tantrums all for name and glory in this mad war
Tag: monostich
homebody: the system has crashed roll up your skin and hide your limbs
filling the mute man’s moans with birdsong spring mynahs puff their chests with pride
dark before dawn the rain has a mind made of quantum drizzles
apocalypse denied: god bless the mynah who spoke the tongue of the serpent
drowned behind a sea of trees the evening sun succumbs to a cruel world
god’s eye view: the concrete extends its tendrils each a hooded serpent servant of grey
thunder and oblivion threatens: the pilgrim laughs mindlessly at the heavens
the body behaves like a mad thing indifferent to the extremes of the city’s terror
spring before dusk the verdant landscape is suddenly reduced to a bleak grey horror