Destructive Ideas

I call the thought to me
It is blue, liquid
A monstrous worm
Larger than a high rise
It withers
It squirms
Shooting off jets
Vaporising the unworthy
Destruction always starts
With an idea

Posted: Sunday, January 26th, 2014 @ 10:03 pm
Categories: Poems.
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