Sex And Death- A Pain Poem by Nathan Coppedge

Sex And Death- A Pain



The volcano is about as strong as my original lust for a wife- - -

And balances with human strife…

A black hole is as strong as the metaphysics we need…

Virtue is a type of greed.

How much is born from a human seed?

We hope it is the proper deed.

Tuesday, October 31, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,greed,sex
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After musing about immaterial sex and death by volcano.
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