Poem -
IRIS CADAVERĀ
I saw the End and it spoke my name
Like it was concrete and lemons.
I heard a pie. Made of Mad Bricks and Honey.
I chuffed my rainbows as I barked in Harmonies
Beyond my Orchestra
My Metronomes Depleted
Of Time
As a Place.
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Comments
Clever play with words, here, and a beautiful poem x