![]() Confessions IA Poem by Robert Ross
Articulation as through soup
vegetables, pious entrails of beast. Specificity in gnashing matter thrown, protracted height soaring. Compliance is absolute laughter internalized, grief a statuesque body. Retaliation comes but once in a while mortal, priced with a gun at wholesale. Rejoice in life He isn't coming, nor invited. © 2012 Robert Ross |
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Added on June 21, 2012 Last Updated on June 21, 2012 Author![]() Robert 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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