

Magnolia the strayer's hand,Magnolia by ~FelixT
too slight to strike a string,
slides down his side.
the last chord.
a magnolia, winged by
forsty fingers, gasps.
the crispy coat of
winter breath,
its burial tux.


Marathon in Chains As I spell your nameMarathon in Chains by ~FelixT
I feel like walking
a marathon in chains.
It's vain love.