Friendly dinners

Friendly dinners

A Poem by Inkeyes

What remains of the low bearing fruit sweetens on the palette of gluttonous f***s. I sat down beneath the eaves and truly learnt the difference between whats ripe and whats rotten. Maybe I'll build a ladder from broken necks to reach the prize that was promised

At the cultural zenith was a dinner table replete with erudition and class.Polished scions with polished diction, sheeny rhetoric highlighting bloated educations, please let the surprise guest be a screaming comet. I couldn't care less for the rich sovereignty inside your glass, or the who's who in the political firmament.Excuse me for a minute I'm just going to concentrate my thoughts and hopefully combust into flames, And when I do I'm gonna climb these f*****g walls like ivy in a flaring fit.

© 2013 Inkeyes


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like the imagery in this, nicely done

Posted 11 Years Ago


Inkeyes

11 Years Ago

Thanks again I appreciate it
I simply adore your style of writing. I could sit and analyse for days, the possibilities are endless. Magnificent job. Keep it up.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Inkeyes

11 Years Ago

Thanks very much too kind

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