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 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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