Poison (part 0): Introduction

Author: Stephen W. Cote

Where thoughts passed without an alternate recourse

They were soon plagued with toxic residue

And reeked of misty alcohol, spilling lovable words without remorse

Thus poisonous tidings lay in wait with memories to rue

Common place, primal jubilee, ever blind as love

Crystallized and solidified nerves on the first reception

Where marble, blue felt dared to canvas the sky above

Rain riddled clouds hailed down a new, deathly precipitation