Saturday, 21 January 2017
Dig
I'm so alone in this home I call a house
Furthering no more east or west north or south
Heaven nor hell prescribed medication fractured mind
This
D
I
G
A shallow grave, a beyond the arc
A shadow of dalliance and an orangutan
Whose ape like hands palms are read and destroyed
Their caustic embers are interwoven amongst a shy ridden toy
My hombre. My gay lover whose emptiness I aspire to
For feeling for life for a tumbler so humble in the hive five
Basketball dribble in a caustic withdrawal on the Yankee alive
I draw on a conclusion tugged marijuana empathy
Into the. Reach
On a beach
Seek and destroy.
The puppy dogs toy
Plays the hot dog list
Teach.
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