And I Will Go Fishing No MoreA Poem by AlprisIt is not my duty to w r i n g my heart out on a lifeline to vicious Lucifer horned sharks that dwell, hammer my head through bottomless skin-wrinkling waters I am not inclined to drown in that sea so black, with the ink and oil of a thousand pages of knuckle-clicking screams and Merlot blood that has long been consumed by ruthless pirated lovers It was not my decision to tiptoe unarmed and shoeless to her eggshell lined floors with the footprints of a hundred fools and evident shards of flesh of a hundred wise survivors There are plenty more fish in the sea, they say but I think they're confused with pollution.
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StatsAuthorAlprisAuckland, New ZealandAboutHere is a reference to my artistry - a painting of myself and Myra Hindley: At the point of acquaintance , I generally go by Alpris; a name given to me by someone I don't know, let alone the in.. more..Writing
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