![]() A ToastA Poem by Butch Decatoria
Here here!
Time to drink deeper Life's elegant poison The distillation And the indifferences Quasi- Bliss, meaningless kisses Vows dismissed And the distemper in slights Eyes Steel piercing loathing Skull selfish Pretenses with smiles But feral quick itch to pounce Strange days's unfair fight Human-kindness flounced From talon to claw I've become a nude lamb In the fever of their masquerade ball They're dressed to the nines The tenth moment glowers Eleventh hour molts It's slime and skins Even by knowing the danger I'm still In Life now feels slick A snake eating its tail Death, a rictus of teeth Time in its hiss And now I've become a lone buoy, Smoke in the water piss deep Adrift in the drowning, this ocean Creation weeps... I am Raising a toast To life even tho' Far from shore, I still love you so Sunk in their potions Although it is now made as mead Drink deep Dark elegant poisons The liars tend to speak I will float upon every horizon They cannot defeat Cheers and Salut! To the divine comedy... © 2014 Butch Decatoria |
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Added on August 8, 2014 Last Updated on November 14, 2014 Author![]() Butch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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