Going to Mars in grim slow-motion Building the grandest pavilion there; Collecting seashells dried up ocean-- The pale, the unrepentant somewhere. Couplets and haunted sonnets I write Of petrified nests, of starlight, moons With scary monikers: Fear and
PLANET IN RED
PLANET IN RED
PLANET IN RED
Going to Mars in grim slow-motion Building the grandest pavilion there; Collecting seashells dried up ocean-- The pale, the unrepentant somewhere. Couplets and haunted sonnets I write Of petrified nests, of starlight, moons With scary monikers: Fear and