Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Certain Valentine

That old man smell
I’ve got it bad as hell allows
this side of the eternal funeral
of body profligate of soul
I stink in heaven
as on earth I shower
and seem as well as one
qualified to re-enter
the world cleansed
and pure without
guile or the handcuffs
of moral certainty
free to see what
we’ve been given
means we better
deserve it

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