CARRION

2nd star to the Left, straight on 'til morning

Dead roses
And shriveled lust
You wiped
The blue dust
Off of my wings.
And now just
The ravens
Sing.
Carrion cries
Into the trees
Mountains of
Bones, fur
Teeth
And all manner
Of dead and broken
Things.

Rana Kelly

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Author: oldepunk

Writing about my views of the world in a stream of conscience style

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