Old Grunge Prison seen through Jail Bars


clouded judgment, dreary souls

merged in acute dysfunction

strained displacement — lies adjacent

in the psyche’s basement….


to corpses buried intertwined.


optimism tethered round the neck desires sunshine

shadows dance in symmetry across a frozen tundra


tumble weeds

more plentiful

than treasured simple pleasures

a boycott of the winds seres feathers,


and slumped


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