Tag: tanka

the blood within the finger throbs burns and explodes

the lightning spreads its roots across winter sky

wake from the abysmal overture of rainfall

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