Less Happy With Dibellas, But It Works, Since Shes Not One I Like Much Anyway.I Fought With That Flower

Less happy with Dibella’s, but it works, since she’s not one I like much anyway. I fought with that flower down there, it was a pain
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From The Aforementioned Magazine, Here’s A Link To My Favorites So Far:
Jairo Dealba, Four Poems https://literaryforestmagazineonline.wordpress.com/jairo-dealba/ Hector, “chartreuse” https://literaryforestmagazineonline.wordpress.com/hector/ Jennifer Wiraatmaja, “strangers on the same bed“ https://literaryforestmagazineonline.wordpress.com/jennifer-wiraatmaja/ Rioko Beagle, “suffocation” https://literaryforestmagazineonline.wordpress.com/rioko-beagle/ Roheen, “ symphony of silence” https://literaryforestmagazineonline.wordpress.com/roheen/ William Burrell, Two (Short) Poems (Must I say, I love the pictures) https://literaryforestmagazineonline.wordpress.com/william-burrell/ Gabrielle Rose Place, “On Identity and On Girlhood: A Thesis“ https://literaryforestmagazineonline.wordpress.com/gabrielle-rose-place/
Prince, “I Met An Abandoned God” https://literaryforestmagazineonline.wordpress.com/prince/
10/11/20
Is a Prison Break A betrayal of man and god Alike and apart?
It sure feels like it
How could a conversation Go so wrong How could it end
With blood on your hands
The rats miss you In your cell as You run from all things
Yet to catch up with you
Oh how they will Catch up with you Betrayer of man and god alike
How they will tear you apart
Prompt: Darkness As A Comfort
Darkness as a comfort Darkness as a guise
A comfortable cloak of mine The Dark is Simple, kind
The light hurts my eyes The city is loud
Much too loud Bleeding into me
Give me the Darkness, Preferred and Caring
Like a mother with her arms Wrapped around and around
I retreat into her Sickened and dizzy from the sun
She welcomes, She is preferred
The earth travels roughly One point six million miles In a day - Tell me How can something matter So much When it’s that far away?
Announcements
Eerily quiet… Command broken Much harder then need be
Impossible to see Trouble in hand
Masks suggest release See the picture