samizdat
bring the papers to me, dear
and let the ink boil rebellious
against the obeisance of fingerprints.
creep to me under charcoal skies
and wear your rutilant hair
upon your ceramic shoulders.
scrawl your protests
in the text of poppies;
everyone could be watching.
This one has gone through a lot different iterations so far. (Cut way down from a longer form.) Interested to hear feedback.
I like it – reads tight to me, images like ‘ceramic shoulders’ are wonderful and the whole thing is vivid
Hi! Someone in my Facebook group shared this website with
us so I came to look it over. I’m definitely enjoying the information. I’m book-marking and will be tweeting this to my followers!
Superb blog and amazing design.