A courtesy could be coarser Than the burden Of a spinning hearse Deepened by a splitting, And a grunted dishonesty.
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The Worry’s Keep.
Sordid in the worry’s keep, We had not yet devised A memory of ours That could falter still, With a […]
Something is Missing Again.
Can you cut off this finger, And make sure it’s gone So I am never wrong.
Not to be direct, Because it always risked A mockery of misses, And chance respect That instead diminished hope, That […]
An impression was the example, To be a progression of across An ample demising handle, Bested and amassed Relapsed or […]
A broadcast kept a mouse from shut, Door inside a rickety gut Tapping on the mailbox rut, A dedicated sigh […]
A title less story.
Bereaved by the contemporary’s attempt, To resort to the reports of many Entirely and without irony, To say how each […]
Embroiled inside my Exile.
I had a program of faults That had deployed a pogrom, To evacuate the rest Of which and whom, Was […]
Thinner than Dismay.
During which the fog could tug, Around me and around the clock, Which in hands had at dual rocks, The […]
Word to the World.
I cannot always say what I want, Even though they are there cutting And from that inside Where I cannot […]