RabidA Poem by Robert Ross
If there were, I'd be there
spread amongst bread crumbs... knifing butter smearing will, watching the bag close, sealed with a date... If there were, I'd be there rebuilding faith amongst the masses... chanting profanity; a sincere smile, watching the procession, opened with a kiss skyward... If there were, I'd be there leading with a howl... eating the body in fancy fur, ever lusting. http://www.robross.ca © 2011 Robert Ross |
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Added on November 15, 2011 Last Updated on November 15, 2011 AuthorRobert RossLondon, Ontario, CanadaAboutWriter of poetry, painter of abstract pictures, actor, hopeless romantic. If you have your own website, I'll post a link and brief description of your content on my website http://www.robross.ca (Fe.. more..Writing
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