Underground

Blood abused.
Noise subdued.
The alligators are free.
Villains can flee.

There’s a tragedy impending.
Maze and labyrinth are perplexing.
Your journey is confusing.
The night is tormenting.

 

2019

About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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