Rash
I have this rashnessUrging me to scratch
I have cut my fingernails
To no availness.
Still the rash blooms although
I have applied the ointments
At morning and at night-
Still continues
The brashness.
It seems I must have you.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2009-09-20 at 06:05
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