Nothing seems wasteful to the stars
Poisonous
Everything dies With enough arsenic
Haiku #212
Everyone has a Price these days so my dear go On and name your price
Ghosted
Never heard from him again Saw the obit A week later
By Kel Dayheart
Nothing seems wasteful to the stars
Everything dies With enough arsenic
Everyone has a Price these days so my dear go On and name your price
Never heard from him again Saw the obit A week later