Broken eye connected to mind,
delivering all sundry serotonin.
Amongst your pills for 'courage rogaine'
you forgot how to fight if you were to go blind.
Do you always find the available sublime?
Or simply patter pointlessly contrived?
Do you really think my shenanigans
something you could ever offend?
Who the fuck are you anyway?
In namespaces, I never see your writings.
To be honest I don't see you posting more than little brays
in the same trite disorganized ways expected from your institutionalized stays.
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WOW!! what great poetry!
ReplyDeleteI wonder how you do it?----write, i mean!