A Life DefiantA Poem by Kenneth The PoetThe explanation
months pass, months gone
a reduction in production due to soulless obstruction the stock value of this soul is in the toilet bowl, which may have been the goal because he felt like Bob Dole in November of ninety-six when it was a battle of dicks one that worked with ease and one that needed grease that came in blue pill form feeling s****y must be the norm and so he sat in foreign court feeling like a genital wart because his jokes just weren't funny and all the plaintiffs wanted was money but they lost anyway and he won the day in a bittersweet way accepted the buy-out and now had the freedom to scream his pain out and still he felt like a miserable d****e that ultimately tied his career noose but that dice throw came up seven a gambler's equivalent to earthen heaven out of that despondent place that always put on a stoic face but there's a knife with that warm embrace personal experience makes that case in the end, he only has himself to blame a self-destructive path that always the same and now he slings cases and halves onto stack-bases, displays and shelves and the packages come rectangular in multiples of three, six and twelve decaying the world's teeth one can and one bottle at a time so the health advocates see this as a veritable war crime either which way, he never felt like a winner, just utter slime all things for a time went very wrong just like that one Everclear song and the pattern will run its course most likely the inverse of north so hear it ends all mouse silent another chapter in a life defiant
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2 Reviews Added on August 3, 2014 Last Updated on August 3, 2014 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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