Sunday, May 22, 2016

The lost generation

The lost generation:
they search in vain
these parents,
for frost,
the thief,
has stolen life.

Ghosts of spawn
loiter in the weed
and the neverland
of being.

Cruel cold,
the executioner
in white robe,
a monochrome
pied piper
at the gate of dawn.

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