C. H. Parker
Joined February 2021
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Lightning in a Bottle
“Tom,” the old matriarch bellowed, addressing the boy clad in tattered clothes sitting in the chair in front of her. The candlelight cast shadows upon the creases of her face as if they were writhing black rivers. “Thomas, can you hear me?” The boy did not answer.
By C. H. Parker3 years ago in Poets