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Tuesday, April 03, 2007

Little Lambs Not Lost

tacit pneumonias of orgasm
split her down the ribs

she is gutted like
the so many fish
he's caught before her

suffocated on the very
same air that lets him live.

i say tacit because
hurt is the shiest
of all the torments

and pneumonia because
there is no cure
but sometimes there's recovery

mary mary, what say you now
of the sheep you've lost?


Enemy of the Republic said...


Lx said...

nice piece.

Cocaine Jesus said...

bloody hell!

JohnB said...

scars abound...

svety said...

every time i read it, it says something