Impossible Ending
Lonely flesh
beneath whose hand
do you hope to be?
Sending notice
through optical fibers
reaching for an others eyes.
Wrench yourself
from a monotone love
to connect to life.
Beneath decayed flesh
lurks new skin
waiting to glisten.
________________
Forget the shovel
go for the bulldozer.
________________
Summary Of A Lifetime
You are going to make
Some ONE
very happy
some day.
It just won't be
me.
_________________
Dress up your delusions in prosaic grandeur.
No comments:
Post a Comment