What is poetry? I will just impale myself with this pen.

[kevemo]

lethargic/dull

rescue mission, the upwards entry for escape
later dates, reservations, a homage to wing covered wires
skylines that brave surrender to the imprisoned moon
reciprocating on cold yet only damp cement
dingy street heralds barter blistered mahogany and ochre
resounding, the directionless quests, following no leaders
empty flower pots allude to a color scarce season
birthday, death day