Thomas FitzgeraldVILEA talent all his own no master in sight, A telling of lies to soothe the angry cut, A feather used to pause between the cloth, A man to…May 24, 2020May 24, 2020
Thomas FitzgeraldSociety's Whore.Blisters dance across ones skin in delight, Heavy limbs lay flat on cold concrete, Open wounds seep pus and fear in equal measure…May 24, 2020May 24, 2020