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MOMENTS AND MADNESS

28 Jun

MOMENTS AND MADNESS

 Clammy icicles melt down my back,

My body quivers with revulsion.

Rotted, crooked breath, lash my countenance.

Moist malleable clamps embracing the spire,

Misshapen tusks jut from the firmament.

Soothing balm sets the rod afire.

Foaming water deafens the laughter.

Tumble into darkness.

Innocence lost, diatribe abounds.

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Posted by on June 28, 2012 in Poetry

 

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