Woes & Waterfalls
Then, like the coward he was Disbanded the apex of my cranium Succumbed me to the untimely pendulum Of his clenched fists
Prose & Pronouns
Penned in ink The paragraphs I drafted in prose and pronouns The paper was blank
Agile
It glistened as polished as I left it As his erect penis As it lay perpendicular Affixed to his muscular frame
Albatross
Bring me your suffering In drones of your laborious torment To carry your burdens In parcels like cargo and millstone
