Friday, May 6, 2011

Pain Is What Keeps The Poetry of Life Alive


a burning
carcass
dying
dying
not yet
dead
why all
this fuss
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
the peer bubble
of my life
its poetry
on the soul
of my
consciousness
burst
for the elixir
of life
i no more thirst
bad to verse
poetically
perverse
life a curse

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