Saturday, November 16, 2013

destitute

Arguably terrible
    loose change.
    a kink in your spine
    that never goes away.
Pilfering filth, undying and kempt.
The laughing only numbs the nerves.
       sidestepped, the legs move
       away. A cringe on the inside.
  Clothes that stick to wrinkled skin.
        loneliness expanding_ padded.
        Drunk on infection.
             The bladder was gone long
                ago. So was the heart.
                    Simple. Drooping.
                         Tragic when the sun
                            rises and illuminates
                                      the stains.
              Piss smells of freedom.

No comments:

Post a Comment