The Open Jaw of a CorpseA Poem by light and ashesHe is rotten.
His jaw lies open like a corpse,
the way that lies fall out of it. His tongue is sour and rotting. He forms words, but they are worthless, because they have no substance. He is a shell of skin and bones. His words are as hollow as his soul. He knows no good. Only evil. He is a robber of the poor and defenseless. He is the foulest among all things. He is a used Car Salesman, a Con-man, and a Snake Charmer all in one. When he speaks he causes the flowers to wilt. © 2022 light and ashesAuthor's Note
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