PenanceA Poem by Bonny Blanchardbeen in the pen with my monster mask dancing the monster mash my soles are blistering the itch's persistent festering diamond city jesters contrive my demise with contrived grits scraping at my skin ha-ha-ha-ha- HA! ha-ha-ha-ha- HA! precision of my division splayed with a boot on either side of the Libran scale left foot feeling heavy seven seven seven pounds transgressions they beat it all out of me quivering aggressions grinding on a mill force-feed me the malicious meal the excess spins before me on a wheel of condition dizzy, dizzy, tizzy, purge Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! intrusion with a moral transfusion aloof tourista and the locals lull in diamond city abased by the jester mortified before the seduced, reduced, excused Penance in a Heptadmonger Municipality © 2011 Bonny BlanchardAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorBonny BlanchardCAAboutThe bones in my hands feel dry and forgotten. The pitter-patter of my keyboard will hopefully replenish the spirit of my ghastly bones. Regretfully, I haven't been a consistent writer. I started .. more..Writing
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