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PROLOGUE TO POETRY: THE WORST THING TO DO IS THE FIRST THING I DO This is a poem entitled: A CLINICAL PSYCHOLOGIST IS COMING TO MY ABODE TODAY SO I SUPPOSE ALL CLINICAL PSYCHOLOGISTS DON’T JUST WORK IN A CLINIC OR AM I ONLY BEING A CYNIC ? Woman, I want to talk to you for real I want to describe a thorough lack of motivation and zeal I want to paint a picture with brushstrokes a mile wide I want to explain that which results from something deleterious upon which I decide I want to tell you a bit about the other wise lunacy of my youth And a great deal about when weakness caused me to become both curt and uncouth I want to describe needles, blood and a flood of frightful feelings While I recount the scum bags with whom I’ve had dealings I want you to hear about a child that became a man all too soon It happened in a cheap hotel on a most fateful afternoon I want to tell you about the first time and the way in which it felt And some more about all those scum bags with whom I have dealt Woman, I hope you will believe in the truthful things I am urged to say Because I need to speak to you in a blatant and brutal way So please sit there and hear the monologue of a monster made of mistakes And a soul formed by the spirit of evil with a heart that too often breaks ©2012…copyright PHREEPOETREE..~free cee!~
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