

An EndingHaving used every self-sabotaging pin prickAn Ending
Of psychosis to forget what wishes to be misplaced, Fear, friendship, and even the pursuit of knowledge, I lay in the warm, wet sheets of
Failed subterfuges and dizzying time.
I tell my self I am willing to change.
I sit, docile. The spring turns cold, tiny, A blossomless tree denies the smiling mouth-sounds of
“April” and “May,” clenching its roots and buzzing with the
Strength of winter. The next time my lips part, Love pollinates my speech.


She said "Do it," and I didDo it, Heart surgery me and see:She said "Do it," and I did
I’m different than I used to be.
Do it, Peel back my white petals: I like dirty jokes and
I don’t smoke.
Do it, They called me “boss lady” When I was a baby, they called me “boss lady” and “bambina” and “peaches”
And “Nora.”
Do it, Pull my finger and you’ll hear The loneliness at the Top of the food chain, And the solidarity
At the bottom.
Do it, Read me and smell me
Like a book or a pothead, or a mystery novel about a beautiful pothea
Pride-Superbia
Devious Comments
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"A Generation Which Ignores History Has No Past And No Future." ~ Robert Heinlein
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dont waste the pretty
I thoroughly enjoyed it.
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Think you knew all about Brutus and Cassius? think again...
and great gallery
-Ed
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Democracy killed jesus
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