Like Father, Like Son
By cadymae
Thoughts come embedded
in your inherited flesh
they rise
unbidden
bubbling through
the you you think you know
That urge there...
Dad, is that you,
inside me?
"c'm'ere.. !
I paid for you bitch-sh-ch"
he hisses in your soul
Yet
you sit still and sure
and prosper in the first pew
with
your shiny wife
not yet gone to seed.
She will smell
it in you soon
and will bear you little off-spring
you
are frightened of
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Copyright 2013 cadymae
Published on Monday, February 18, 2013.
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On Friday, January 19, 2018, carlosjackal
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What goes around, comes around. Time after time. Reflection and change the chance to write new chapters in history.
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On Monday, February 18, 2013, FadedBlues
(2169) wrote:
...provocative. sounds like a DNA transplant might be in order...
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A former member wrote:
Yikes. For some reason this work gave me the willies. It's rather dark.