Thoughts From Psych Ward 31

Thoughts From Psych Ward 31

Thoughts From Psych Ward 31 by Steven Kowal There those thousand throats Were coughing… There those thousand throats Were thinking… Where did those first three throats Go through To get so scratchy Contagious and thrashing? I see the guards sway I see them groan With skin like ice And suds for souls. Mend my summer [...]