Feast of FilthA Poem by James K. BlaylockFeast of Filth
feast on the firm, and hatefully placed decay,
now, swallow heartily it's ugliness, so gray...
for this is your birthrite, and the world serves it up night and day,
but utter not a single word, lest they hear your claims of dismay
9-16-08
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1 Review Added on September 16, 2008 AuthorJames K. BlaylockTyler, TXAboutHi, I'm James K. Blaylock and I'm a poet/writer. I'm 39, and I live in Texas. I was born and raised here. I have been writing now for 13 years and I've been blessed to be published a number of times. .. more..Writing
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