Poems about wanted - Lina Ru

This Mortal Love

Thousands of strange faces, only one charmer, ingrained pacemaker gone wrong, mechanical artifice...

Certain winds twist us broke, in disagreement, fact’s a joke, even when we’re hardly hailed, we...

Evil is a blessing in disguise if you go into the turd and find the nutrients for growth. Without...

The act, yesterday, buried within, a slice of temptation as I say NO. The evil decide what is an...

The wind tingles the rhythm of my wilderness until I become viridescent. I whistle to the grass as...

People dancing high, taking chances, fitting somewhere, a sign: Wanted dead or alive. Why did he...