Wednesday, February 02, 2011

The Bride

The bride jawbroken trapped
in the infirmary beauty was also the bride
of the altered poems. Where smut and someone miserable
is. The bride’s groom was a dungheap
swept away by delusions. The bride’s
nights unbearable. The groom
slunk often around and indulgently the bride
wailed also. Where also the bride was
a little poette.

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