Shriek of apparations
alight on velvet opium waves
as light burns through the dank canals
and armoured tendrils;
let columns of flame
bend me back into Man's nipped euphoria...
@ Steven Francis poems 2012
The wisest man in Blogdom. "I know that I know nothing but booze. Hicsh!" Knowledge born out of the debris of anarchy. Straight up. Tidy mun! *All works ©Steven Francis*
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