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

D' Steel(e) Society of Poetics

A Society of Progressive Poets founded in Washington DC

Tuesday, December 19, 2006

petty,
trite,
pretty, pretty spite

freeze-dried bar fight

three words...
sounds like...

inside
myside

pulled through
pushed new

How I do love you.

cigarettes, soap, screwdriver
my liver is a liar

you filter through just fine
in fact, you're quite divine.

1 Comments:

Blogger mike said...

I'm divine?
Oh, thanks.
You are too.
No, you're exquisite, like these words called a poem.

12:10 AM  

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