Mothwheat is a writer and poet. Mothwheat is fatigued by all the same topics, people, places and conversations you are fatigued by. Mothwheat wonders if we can write our way out of hell.
March 11, 2022
Poetry
Thomas Cole I. A wolf shudders. Its savage lips Are wet with river and It watches me and the gift Of meat dangled from My red fingers. I will tame…
by Mothwheat
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