DELIRIUM INTERMISSION #8

When Fools Come Crashing Down -FREE VERSE POEM

Every thought is marked with vileness
every utterance with wickedness
deep exhalations do nothing
but remind that
my/our/your reality is in a tailspin
ceding far, far from rationality.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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