[untitled]A Poem by Simoncracked man hunched over a cracked glass clasped in a cracked hand tipping the syrup acid whisky dirpping over his cracked lips a stream of pain to quench the cracks
his cracked head bleeding and the mud paste hair sits on his scalp like a bandage trenchcoat beige dogcollar threadbare, mangey and strange
there are cracked worlds in his two cracked marble black glazed crazed eyes fantasy or lies inviting you in from your dull existence blistered rustle shell of skin, a rattling bagabones
the stench drags at the base of the chest, tightening in the oesophagus. yellow. corrupted linger.
onwards through a zigzag stained with blood and cement, a victim of the urban driv, the neon throat engorged on plastic, a swollen dumpster a stomach distended with hate, ticking, twitching, nails bitten to the quick, singing choir of madness, the low groans of a ravenous jackhammer smashing at the death knell, festooned in the heart of hell, swooping wings of fire, the talisman of voodoo witchery, the b*****s of desire © 2008 Simon |
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Added on March 25, 2008 AuthorSimonAboutI have been writing since 13, covering mostly poetry, the odd short story and one book in progress, but I generally have a short-writing attention-span - and if it doesn't come out right the first tim.. more..Writing
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