Chain smoker
Moon flower
Mary's milk in the morning hour
Red hibiscus
Abscess
Rotted tooth's woody roots
Swollen tongue
Foul mood
Lousy head
Of a strange brood
Nothing had ever been mine
Nothing had ever been mine
Odd bedfellows
Itinerant lovers
Errant hearts
Fallen nature's
Four foul humors
Crimes of passion, betrayal
By clever omission
Love and hate
Aren't far apart
Sometimes they intertwine
Rarest flowers
Bloom and wilt
By their uncommon time
Like opposite words that rhyme
Share something all the same
Jesus Christ, Lucifer
They differ but in name
Chain smoker
Moon flower
Spider's silk in the twilight hour
Devil's trumpets out in the night
When the moon flower blooms at its heights
When the moon flower blooms