yum yumtastes bitter....
like something i tasted before
i think its better,
but i dont know, so ill have more
an acquired taste maybe?
liked more second time around?
or maybe not..
a pungent aftertaste
one of a heart beginning to rot
the fork quivers in my hand as the body wants no more
for it already knows what is in store
this i must endure
as promises made with love and a spade
ill bury this feeling after i defacate.
Poetry by Steven Mawer
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Written on 2010-01-24 at 00:22
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