Zeppelin of Twilight

Zeppelin of Twilight What have we really conquered? Fighting for so long That the war prizes Were ruined. All the gas and craters And uncovered traitors, The bombs in the sky And their detonators, The trenches are filled in With brass and incense And dusk now descends As ritual ash when Casings hollow, Solemn inContinue reading “Zeppelin of Twilight”

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