Putrefying (The Walls)

Putrefying (The Walls)

A Poem by Desert Knave
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a poem of dystopian "fiction"

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The walls aren't
Collapsing down
In a mighty crash
They're putrefying
In the vile bile
Of so much trash
All that's missing
Is the Demon's face
On all of our cash


Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2026

© 2026 Desert Knave


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Desert Knave
Just thinking out loud

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Added on March 30, 2026
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Desert Knave
Desert Knave

Phoenix, AZ



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I am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more..