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The Garden

You spoiled my coat
with your vile contempt
and relished your dung lit fires
upon my shoulders
I offered pristine views
you gave a careless void
disturbing me with your disgust
turning my green coat
a vacant brown, filled with death
you stole from my womb
for your own pleasure
leaving empty husks of anguish
turning light into a dark
that burns upon my skin
where death lays in comfort 

9/1/17
contest Artwork
painting of The Garden of Earthly Delights
by Hieronymus Bosch 1515
a moral warning of paradise lost
that leads to hell
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Dietrich Avatar
September 3, 2017 at 8:58 PM
Oh my, you described that so well, Frederic. Good luck in the contest. He has quite a job before him judging this contest.
Smith Avatar
September 1, 2017 at 2:41 PM
That's not a nice person, border line evil. Descriptive write Frederic, well done...
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