Illicit Delicious

Illicit Delicious

A Poem by Fergus

Illicit Delicious


Oh, it's the deliciousness that is co-morbid with illicitness that haunts me

At least until the sun has risen.

A pretentiousness that is some sort of relentlessness

predicated on a predicted notion

of the emotion of beings that are in motion to the ocean

or at least that of their insoluble deposition.

At least that's the spirit that moved a complete twat over the ocean.

© 2019 Fergus


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Fergus
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