Nada Niche Kaput

Written by: Karen Deeks

Lost in the pool of insignificance ...sea
Stagnent fragments of Ich und thee
Doused harranged suffocation fired 
Within the forests of once 
Primed 
Desired 
Piteous pokes at one anothers 
Finger
Prints
One doth jokes yet hints
Such  mallous 
Scratches beneath the surface pores
Both settle up whilst
Counting scores
There is no minutes  for time consuming Passion
Tis gawn with the dawn 
Yawn....
Outta fashion
Outragous 
That this lady should wish for more than  the alchole infused clown 
Go with his flow 
Dragging scanties down 
Bare raw bones chafed
For she who's lost with 
Nada.....faith