Hell In Havana
Havana, Havana, oh hellish Havana. Stale air, dingy lighting. Darkness constricting. Abusive setting. Violent undertones. Blood red – crimson. Calavera scars etch a claret smile. Darkness. Grime. Grit. Crime. Poison flashing glasses smashing. Reggaeton beats, full of heat. Grinding to [...]
April 5, 2012
Lauren's Corner, Lauren's Poetry













