From a tattered journal

Posted on January 27 by JG

i am a silent king
a closet cult leader
and the skeletons in there
were my followers
devoted to death
taking their last breath
keeping the wrinkles
out of my clothes

-JG

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shorthand rants

minimalist poetry

From a tattered journal

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