empty banner eyes 

dystopiaville tanka

dear leader unfurled
a dystopian vision
empty banner eyes
swinging in the heartache wind
this colorless cold drab day

What I’m Reading:

Life begins in darkness, where it belongs. There is only darkness, the natural state of all that is, so why should a word even be needed for it?

— Adrian Tchaikovsky / Shroud

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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