Sleeping in Bear ClothesA Poem by Santiago VeracruzNews of your arrival was never mentioned On the day of my birth The doctor's carefully thought out tests could not pick up your scent Your vile presence was not yet known while my cheeks were red and round During private school you clung to the shadows nipping at every school girls waist line every school teachers too No Sin burdened rich man or sullen headmistress could escape yet I was still spared Your grimy, black goo oozed from every hall Covering cool kids, jocks, nerds and geeks alike It was then that we met, you drove him into a corner and brutalized him repeatedly, for three gruesome years I shut my mouth, grit my teeth and did what people wanted me to do I made you Laugh. And so I was Spared! Ladies and gentleman, I was given a box to sit in I had my very own box, a box of letters, words and thoughts Of numbers, figures, and salaries But now as the clock strikes twelve We are all found, alone locked in and strapped tight Ripe and tender, ready for the slaughterhouse And so we were severed Made whole again, made exquisite leave nothing, take little and embody the moment
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Added on November 5, 2012 Last Updated on November 5, 2012 AuthorSantiago VeracruzChileAboutI am an ordinary man with ordinary goals. I am very ignorant and wish to learn many things and discover new worlds. I love the the thought of being able to do things without actually doing them. more..Writing
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