“Haunt”
Crises stacked like bones,
spilt from civilized closets,
everyday nightmares.
Steve D
Crises stacked like bones,
spilt from civilized closets,
everyday nightmares.
Steve D
Sometimes I think all anybody wants is a villain.
Somebody to blame,
Some dark entity without name,
Something we can all claim
Is the source of our every woe. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #75 – Haunted”