Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Invisible Devil or P

Put it to your lips,
frown,
and put it down
Pick it back up,
say ah,
and swallow it down
Purchase another one,
because,
it tasted that good
Play with the spot left on the plate,
open wide,
and gulp with shame
Poison to the insides,
ambrosia from without
a life giver
Promise not to have,
another
but those are tired words
Purchase one dead tree,
put pen to end
and give up hope
Persevere with convictions,
found
but so easily forgotten
Painstaking ritual,
for days
until it all fades
Pacify one last craving,
everyday
until it just stays
Peacefully throw a tantrum,
quietly
because it doesn't involve 'me'
Pace from one end,
to the other
Trying to find a way out

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