Unreal Scream

 Dear reader,

Here a Kraken poetry,

Blame red cut the lines,

Sun cleared the selections,

A very deep axis sown

Win rave at goredom

Boo to an unreal scream

Preach forever light

Food for broken towers

Art loose for lies

Blame the bum without diapers

Hollow the Amazon

Who gets to throw the lungs of Mother

and breath on

Cut, shut, they saw the lung's clearly. 

suffocate the real tears.

                            King H. Ironson

(Photograph: fietzfotos - Pixabay)