M Moth__ TX 14 years old Posts Poetry By Moth__ The Pocket Bank I do not hear the antsThe crawling infestation of spreading hungerWhere the blackberries grow on a silver vineEverybody reaches for singularityFor the fruit that releases it’s grasp of time
Poetry By Moth__ The Pocket Bank I do not hear the antsThe crawling infestation of spreading hungerWhere the blackberries grow on a silver vineEverybody reaches for singularityFor the fruit that releases it’s grasp of time