Terrorist Murder passion was that cold and empty light we found, the chill of wasted breeze on bare thighs unwinding genocide. © Ben Ditmars 2016 Sources: Image 1 – Image 2 Share this:TwitterFacebookPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related March 30, 2016March 30, 2016 by benditty Categories: poetryTags: overlay, poetry Leave a comment
The Midnight Writer 