Liberated & Free
i know i shouldn't feel
grateful for you,
parasite, slithering between
my nostrils- i feel a tail
wagging against my brain.
corner me, comfortably,
in the throes of rain,
tackling me, tickling- how
am i to see? liberated &
free inside this tasteful cage;
no rage; my thought is a page
turning. broken down &
burning, information learning
me empty- no more room
for discussion.
Copyright © Rachel Hart | Year Posted 2007
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