Poetry 81610 by Maqlu|Published August 16, 2010-Updated August 23, 2014 territory left unguarded becomes my land shall I leave my mark? or can you sense my presence? in time you will surrender
Published May 9, 2011 5911 abuzz in silence come and spend a little time tell me some secrets and I’ll let you stay a while as danger […]
Published October 11, 2010 101110 He hates himself most The mirror a mocking glass The nemesis twin a mutual stranglehold until the flaws are bled out
Published August 27, 2014 Speaking ill of the dead Ah yes, you simply must —must!— point out Thunders’ foibles. As if no one knew of his addictions… as if anyone would […]
Published December 27, 2010 122710 Capricorn has come will its promises be kept or fall by the side is it the sign or the man manifestation or […]