The Rainbow Beyond by Phillip Taute | Poetry Potion
Penicillin state expense by day At night the currency of the prison economy Spread sheets make shift 5-star hotel Distasteful cacophony seeping through the pinhole Pining down hope On the sun rays that hardly Caress my skin adequately Midnight screams below fluorescent light Metal screech on cement A hue of rotten smell You will still … Continue reading "The Rainbow Beyond by Phillip Taute"