the good son

Thank you very much for the req :)

King of nothing

the cold cold sun
on the restless trees
by the lakes,
when it breaks

thankyou for adding me xx
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you weave your lines
In the early autumn dark,
inside, outside my empty mind,
lines in a tapestry
reading "I suffer too".

thankyou for adding me x

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rough northern streets,
and a round faced girl,
remind me of the hard face of winter
walking home cagily
among the tenement canyons

The turn of the seasons
comes with the gold harvest fields
cold nights and first leaves
crackling and eddying
on the still green path.