choked poet

By skully

Surrendered my choices
To thieving gods
Scoundrels the lot
What’s I got left?

Mother-fucker
An ancient spell check
Rusty tools and
Spent imagination

Reality is a
Subtler rock bottom
No rock and roll hero
Here
Just a choked poet
With an oblique view
Of the ground
Getting closer
By the second

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© 2008 skully
Published on Monday, July 28, 2008.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Nixx On Tuesday, June 2, 2009, Nixx (235)By person wrote:

    a great choice of words that seem to facsinate me

  • A former member wrote: this just threw on sneakers and strode all the way home..nice flow

  • A former member wrote: suicidaly good,love this read

  • Withering petals On Monday, July 28, 2008, Withering petals (65)By person wrote:

    falling face first into a spine jolting smack in the face/ the silence will be broken and whats stuck will release and explode - as per usual - work worth reading, much appreciated ~Downstream~

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