Better To Have Loved and Lost...
I love you
more than I do
myself,
here
with troubled
self - respect,
No longer will I linger
in yr growing shadow
of black holy empire wisdom
no longer to collect
in pools of shallow sinking
infested piranha
misdirection,
of counter - current
woebegone eclection,
of brainbusted battered bread
locked to my solemn
sojourning spent
erectile
head...
Copyright © Mark Riedel | Year Posted 2006
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