Roy Herndon Smith
Tonight, bursting from
puddles without form and void,
lit-up splashes make
galaxies flashing
into and out of existence—
streetlights playing God
with raindrops hitting
the unholy everyday
waters of chaos.
Roy Herndon Smith
Tonight, bursting from
puddles without form and void,
lit-up splashes make
galaxies flashing
into and out of existence—
streetlights playing God
with raindrops hitting
the unholy everyday
waters of chaos.