#8_”The Moth Leads the Sparrow to Supper”

Written By David Alan Sincavage

Baiting the hook with the bread. The cunning of nature.

The tunes sung sweetly, sang the Sparrow
to the winds… to the winds…
A morsel—may you hear, may you follow.
It’s a lie. It’s deceit.
Come, my little Moth, so that I may eat.

David Alan Sincavage

David, creator of The Underground Snob, uses raw, unfiltered art to transform pain into purpose. His work, rooted ion Post-Traumatic Stress Expressionism (PTSE), is an honest reflection of survival and healing through creativity.

https://www.theundergroundsnob.com
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