<b>D' Steel(e)</b> <em>Society of Poetics</em>: Cycle

D' Steel(e) Society of Poetics

A Society of Progressive Poets founded in Washington DC

Sunday, November 26, 2006

Cycle

I am disgruntled
The meal in my mind is larger
And fuller of meat
so much so that my conscience desires spit
to lubricate my deviants
It is easier to enter and harder to leave
but once you leave you can't return
and I desire holier rolier things
to speak tongues
lashing hands
defined divinity
cursed
and rebuked

1 Comments:

Blogger mike said...

It sounds like someone just had their first holy communion. Who's my little sainty-wainty? you are baby!

4:46 PM  

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