Born For Living Poem by Dorsey Baker
Born For Living
women without success
come in naked dress
high stakes street
cold cuts
sandwich spread
and a pickle
dead end darkness
no nickle no dime
just a few moments
a passionate kiss
a passionate embrace
and where death is birth
and heaven is earth
love is nothing
and it has no worth
Sunday, May 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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4/28/2024 3:00:58 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A pickle dead end of life! Thanks for sharing.