Echoes of Obscenity
Screaming, mouth spitting echoes of vile obscenities
Chase the blasphemous darkness along the flaky
Strangeways walls of institutionalised cat-shit pale green
Cornered in the steamy washhouse’s faces of vengeance
Mouthing, closing-in profanities for the murdered girl
Glinting at an unimaginable fate of secreted razor blades
Harry Mills
Bolabog Apartelle Boracay Philippines
18th July 2012
From : The Shadow of a Dead Child
This is a blog of poems written by A H Mills, who currently lives on Boracay in the Philippines. Curated & uploaded by one of his daughters because, although he can email, he can't comprehend how to blog. Please leave any comments or suggestions you have here, I'll be sure to let my Dad know.
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