HUMOUR. FANTASY. WHERE DOES IT GO?

Time's House

 

Time's house

Stinks with

The perfume

Of rusty

Tin drums,

Stolen from

The lost

Moons

Of insanity's

Bathwater...

 


Submitted: January 24, 2023

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