Jul 18

Poem: Underdark

I could not help but be reminded of morlocks when writing this poem and envisioned maybe some savage race of creatures living under cities waiting for their time to grow in numbers and rise from the deep.

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We belong in shadow

the juice in city waste

we live down wherever

scrounging on whatever

yeah, our toils are unknown

but wait until we unite

and begin to rise again

-Poem by Justin Germino