from, Haunted Forest

V. Notorious Nest Raiders

After it happened, I
wanted to write
love letters to everyone
around me. But they ended
up being love letters
of doom. It was
too hot & too much
had happened. We
were silhouetted in the after
burn or afterglow.

This entry was posted in poetry.

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