A RAPOETICS REPRINT: The Death of Reason… by Timothy Ogene
The Death of Reason In one night, before midnight, he drank from two deep wells it was a night of harsh thirst and dark desires the youth in his aged bones raged in desire…
The Death of Reason In one night, before midnight, he drank from two deep wells it was a night of harsh thirst and dark desires the youth in his aged bones raged in desire…
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(3) empty Blown mind towed current pulled slow drifted away hand fingers following new lines a purveyance through wood and metal traced rhythmically moving away from paper’s raw form in touching the soft grain…