The Loveliest Wild
Except but mutually
Do we stumble often
Upon the fallen flowers
Made of venom and bane
That bare weeds
On fertilized ground
Withered and decayed
And diminished in fade
Upon fragmented earth
Of the loveliest wild
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So Long
If you must leaveThen let it be like thisWith a thoroughfare of pastimesOf our fondest of memorie
The Unwanted Fetus
He must have hated meDeep within the crevices of my nocturnal wombAlone in this desolate tractWhe
Sunday Best
Just in the thick of healingYou came to me Amidst repairIn a gust of sunflowers and samsonite
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