my brain’s full of worms –
thoughts strung together –
they eat up anything left of worth
and leave a trail of filth
for me to delve in –
nothing left to discover
Poetry, writing and translations by K-M Skalkenæs
my brain’s full of worms –
thoughts strung together –
they eat up anything left of worth
and leave a trail of filth
for me to delve in –
nothing left to discover