MERE XXXVIII

MERE XXXVIII

A Poem by Seanne Tholltree

Please will you press ‘stop?’

How many times you press the

play button is as twice or trice

you torture you ears and

hurt your feelings with

what that f*****g a*****e

said while you’re away.

Beat it, enough!

You already got cold feet

and cold fist.

Now you know that, that

f*****g b*****d ain’t worthy of your

time and affection. F**k ’er!

 Merely f**k ‘er!

© 2013 Seanne Tholltree


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Seanne Tholltree
Seanne Tholltree

below the sky suburb down by the river



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I'm just an ordinary earthling obsessed in controlling my subconscious in order to be extraordinary... hey! my pen name is Seanne Tholltree and my pen name's pen name is SeanneDaisLier, and the hol.. more..

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