Leaking light, this pen of mine –
alone in the chair forging lines on a grey morning.
Unique, scratching scrapes
ghostly white notepad
huddling under a laughing stagelight at stupid things said.
Sci-fi horror on a Pacific island breaks out in:
Leaking light, this pen of mine –
alone in the chair forging lines on a grey morning.
Unique, scratching scrapes
ghostly white notepad
huddling under a laughing stagelight at stupid things said.
