Follow us on

  • Twitter
  • Facebook
  • Flickr
  • RSS

Home

Open the door to the cell

the real dragon emerges

A mind torn

tortured from birth

choked by control of every thought

judge, jury and executioner

dysfunctional and poor

this crown of thorns

you cannot see

it is driven into grey matter

pus covered slime, tumor laden

I was spawned in bilge water

and raised by the whip

degraded, abused

two to a bed

in the prison called family

""

United Kingdom
  • Home
  • See video

About the creator

Nelson Linscott

Maine born and raised, a product of the 1960's, liberal thinker, writer, photographer, poet, book collector, fountain pen enthusiast, amateur historian, reader, Beat Generation Follower, cancer...