Chilly Crimson

*Chilly Crimson*

crimson cleft clamor cuss
blunt edges severing the soles’ lust
haggard draws sky scrapping chaos
skating up, billowing wind enforce
scrunched skater at edge of the cliff
Is flawed in defining risk

rustic rafia scolded by sun,
grotesque girded on hankering hunter
Is not a risk; appetizer for the fire’s tongue

a walk into the horizon
taunting torrent basked in seizures
defects for risk’s transcription

all these are but sprouts
the greatest risk is asking a lady out.
      19:10:30:18:08

Published by Zuxiān

A sperm that was sown, Which for years has grown: Now, growing as a clone.

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