deepundergroundpoetry.com
Puerta de una muerte ordinaria
would it were to be to sing
as would a jolly diamond
diva all
aglow for show
& whispering
loves'o
them market thieves
makin like they
put mark
on every makers'makings........here
there,
there be too
many words for
so far few songs
t'think up on to memo
rize before
theblessed klieglights
blot out our blighting
sun.
the show is going t'go
n'matter who says what
or why....the world turns
upon the head of a
GreatBigHuge Green Gold
dickcock
that some saintly spirit
mistook
for God, & thee all'others
followed
thru 'maginary doorways of
ordinary
deathliness
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
2014dkzkFOTOriginale,"justGive'emWhatTheyTook" dkzk
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2
reading list entries 0
comments 4
reads 45
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.