29 Jul Other

Creatures pulling at paper point to other

Smoke is upon me and you’re the burner

Mine is theirs and yours is other, mine

This clutch that grips with pine

Withering, it’s time

Creatures clenching word clouds in clutter

The fire is upon you, you’re the other

The crux pointing way for line

Dispensing whisperers in lie

Smoldering, it’s time

Creatures disperse clenching ear

Oil drenched flag, holden dear