"Understanding"A Poem by apennylateLaughing... Crying...Was I ever anything other than a row boat of understanding... Was the load a toad that couldn't carry the weight of our laughing... Might as well be cashed-out and standing in the rain cause you feel no pain when trading me in for gains... I'm alone and in vain I seek growth with a cane and rope hope my choke can be caught before it hits the moat... Rote slop of gropes in the dark where was I when the mark missed its lark... I'm hearkened to flop... So start to stab me every which-way... I'm heading for memory lane and it's a lame avenue of grain-free now free but am a seed for the thousands of leeches infecting peaches... Molesting creatures... Electing reavers... So quiver and see this hear wit betrayed leap of faith marmalade-aid and sated breath today... Baked blaze and graze... Now red-in-the-face I take a taste of fae-waste that pale-place when aced of graceless lace I hasten traces of pages placed... Intent I create craters in a maze of traitors that bladed saber hater... I hate her, and savor another suitor forever suited for her labors Later, Gator...
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Added on July 10, 2017Last Updated on July 10, 2017 Tags: Poetry Author
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