One more move, and,the forces ofnature’s wrathfulways and means leading the way tothe bloodstreamscome, to finishto defeat this soldierone more desperate cryagainst the background smoky noisesswirling voices pushing pulleysrending fleshone more year, of,the endless sighsand exhausted humanitysquatting withinthe electric fencesaround my mind.
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Fallen Domain.
What was that you said to me? How I’ve displayed acceptably, the writer of my poetry, the whittler of my money, my most treasured things, set on fire and slow burning, a fuse attached to everything, a gas tank that’s sputtering; What was that you threw at me? When neither of my hands was empty,Continue reading “Fallen Domain.”
Razor-Wire.
You wanted it… you just had to get, you begged for it: a piece of me… and then, that was it – I did accept, the invitation sent, maybe ungraciously… I showed up one day, when the skies were grey, guess you hadn’t been, expecting me… but there I was, plenty of space to smashContinue reading “Razor-Wire.”
From: Your Loving Saboteur.
I sent text messages, night after long night, feeling desperate to get, my words across right; I wrote of my feelings, regrets and concerns, admitted the fact, that I’ll never learn; I detailed discrepancies, that fuel the wild-fire, mapped out short circuits, to this explosive Live Wire; I blew up your email, unanswered and unread,Continue reading “From: Your Loving Saboteur.”
My Blood Is In These Words. 