it's a shame
With a hundred causes
Such a new thing?
I think not.
But we dither as they
Say we should.
Today my eyes hurt.
Back of where I work
Were men I know fashioning
Polystyrene beds amongst the
Foliage...adrift from home and family
Making they thought what is now
A life that ends in
Breaking starved hearts.
Some experiments fail.
I was taught that at the knee.
You don't keep on scamming
Your helpers.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2011-10-06 at 01:41
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Hissing
Are complex problemsWith a hundred causes
Such a new thing?
I think not.
But we dither as they
Say we should.
Today my eyes hurt.
Back of where I work
Were men I know fashioning
Polystyrene beds amongst the
Foliage...adrift from home and family
Making they thought what is now
A life that ends in
Breaking starved hearts.
Some experiments fail.
I was taught that at the knee.
You don't keep on scamming
Your helpers.
Poetry by jenks
Read 505 times
Written on 2011-10-06 at 01:41
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