There's a billboard, somewhere in the middle of Ohio, because I'm not American and that sounds like a place that could be haunted, but haunted for real: by hands that are flesh and are war and are love. Am I derailing, Patroclus?
ohio is a cursed state so this is very accurate.
also, love this line so much:
"Printed, nameless and antique,/
old like something that made the Trojan war/
a war,"
and the last stanza!
ohio is a cursed state so this is very accurate.
also, love this line so much:
"Printed, nameless and antique,/
old like something that made the Trojan war/
a war,"
and the last stanza!