Being Bogart and Bacall
May 5th, 2010 | By Karma 'Sweetmain' | Category: Parley poetry, PoetryYour union has been like a tonic to the souls of those who have been fortunate enough to see your magic unfold.
Your union has been like a tonic to the souls of those who have been fortunate enough to see your magic unfold.
You are in the company of wolves
I want to write a poem
I am the cylindrical clay earthenware vessel
Karma, called to be an advocate of the Poetry Gods, by the will of The Creator
In the articulate asylum of my accredited antiquity
Last Night 7 murders occurred under 4 million voices
Pertaining to secret language, these medieval lyrics discern our veneration