The Lost

A Poem by Neal S

Weeping intoxication
Your blood
Rose gardens of eden cover my endless blade
My venomous words
These poisoned lips
Swallow me

The lost
Who copulated in peyote blue backyards
Ranting of the flesh under the winter moon before dawn

© 2020 Neal S

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Added on February 3, 2020
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Hello everyone. My name is Neal Sanford and i'm a chef from Tupelo Mississippi. I've been writing for what seems like my entire life but just of late been keeping a record of them. My main focus is po.. more..