vernal to the bony bed of I

vernal to the bony bed of I
lingering in a dairy womb
where winds will not suffice
there will be an uprising
where voices rattling in death
finally be pale and stiff

charmed to the teeth in caves
with man and wasteland talking
I is of no consideration
to wrecks in shadow wars dying
crayfish in a corporate men
bullies for the sake of a bed




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2016-04-24 at 16:07

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