Why forego all masters of oblivion


Why forego all masters of oblivion
down your weary way to dark river's bank?
A thousand sophisticated tears will flow in vain.
The final call rolls all over the human condition
and nothing but broken tail lights
guides the concluding impromptu.

Venereal seas die long before breakfast
filling you with a temporary disgust
and lust is but a slow burning radiance
jelly fish hold in serious contempt.
Nothing but continuance holds you
from the fretting thoughts of falling.




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2006-01-18 at 17:48

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Esti D-G The PoetBay support member heart!
" venereal seas" - what a rich image!
Loadsa luv esti
2006-01-18