Monthly Archives: September 2016

For Scarlet III

Posted on September 1, 2016 by Michael Butchin

  She lies alone in the dark, wrapped, shroud-like, in silken sheets, Poems dripping from her fingers like the nectar of stolen honey. She delicately licks the liquid adjectives from her fingertips, Closes her eyes in contemplation, then dips her … Continue reading →

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