Veteran Poet - 1,755 Points (JUNE 7 1964 / ABERDEEN)


361. Word Lash... 3/13/2014
362. Word Sponge 7/2/2014
363. Word Troubles 3/8/2014
364. Words Have Souls Too... 4/29/2013
365. Worth Killing Your Self 10/3/2013
366. X 7/1/2014
367. Yellow 6/15/2015
368. Yellow Button In The Blue 2/22/2014
369. Young Seal 2/10/2014
370. Your Little World 5/6/2014
371. Yule Log 12/21/2014
372. Yu-See-Aye-Do-See... 1/24/2014
373. Zebra 4/1/2014

Before Night Falls...

I can't quite describe
the way they dragged
those sacks
of weightless carcasses
around, their floppy crevices,
hairy dead vaginal lips
shrunken penises,

a mass of dislocated
body parts and taut faces,
confounded genitalia!

yet to run back again,
and thrust your entire
self against it,
the dead grainy B&W
dead film of time,
always close beside us,
like your brain,
and the gaping hole
in your head,
lying there like a cold
blue omellete,
on the grass, beside you...

as if one could feed or feel
a ...

Read the full of Before Night Falls...

Struggle Modern

My God!
don't start telling
us your actually still
alive and well...

while clinging to the raft
as I am!

as a waft of spirit infiltrates

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