Reeta Howard Poems

Around The Clock

My bones burn
Ashes become dust
We smell the undead
Fire freezes the core of your heart... more »

Finding Porkytom

Today was the day i died
What people would let him sit there?
Cornered by the walls i cried
He was in there cold and bare... more »

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