Death Blooms.

By TheProphetUntold

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Rear view.

Crows in murder loom
o'er verdant asphalt tombs
an' bent thermal plumes.

Tunneling larvae exhume
abdominal rupture womb.

Death blooms.

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Published on Monday, January 11, 2021. Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

Sorry about the re-post.

Comments on "Death Blooms."

On Wednesday, October 28, 2015, Mad Hatter (13) wrote:

The sense of decay while reading this, loved it.
On Saturday, October 17, 2015, Kaleidoscope_Heart (111) wrote:

Eerie... Potent. Death is all around, We will all be food for the earth and insects. Truth. In an odd way your poem disturbed me and comforted me in a very fast way. Haha! Thanks for the ride
On Tuesday, June 9, 2015, my soul whispers (5) wrote:

"Crows in murder loom" is so incredibly vivid. That single line pleases the perfectionist in me indescribably.
On Monday, May 18, 2015, TropicalSnowstorm (1580) wrote:

I agree, nice job and great visuals. Ciao, T/S
On Friday, May 15, 2015, soul_versing (774) wrote:

You make the viscous cycle of decaying worth sound meaningful. You gave death a voice, and left a lasting impression floating carelessly throughout my mind. Superb!