Mental Blocks

Mental Blocks

A Poem by Jerome F Knox III pseudonym Nefarious J. Dorsey

I invited him in
To play with
My mental blocks

He was so infatuated
That he touched every
one and when
he was done

He just admired
His savage desires
As my blood 
Was leaking
On the floor

He looked down
At the ground
as he laughed
Basked
And grinned
When he asked

Is your a*s really
sore?

© 2015 Jerome F Knox III pseudonym Nefarious J. Dorsey


Author's Note

Jerome F Knox III pseudonym Nefarious J. Dorsey
writing helps to deal with the trauma...forgive me

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Added on February 13, 2015
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Jerome F Knox III pseudonym Nefarious J. Dorsey
Jerome F Knox III pseudonym Nefarious J. Dorsey

Politically InCorrect, LA



About
I have been writing since I was 9. I specialize in freeverse poetry and have cut my teeth on Political and Socially Conscious subject matters. My poetry is not for everyone but anyone who hungers and .. more..

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