Hedon Hung July 11, 2016July 16, 2016 by Angry-Spirit Weeks ago, spring’s end Where summer opens Day settles into night Came loud tense laments Why’d he die he hungself high Why?! Came low, throat loose He was a heel he was runt So he’s buried now forgot Left in tongues for what he’s not Share this:FacebookTwitterTumblrReddit Tags: poetry Angry-Spirit Related One thought on “Hedon Hung ” OC represent! Just discovered this site. Very interesting. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.