A Time To Tell Healing – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

paint by numbers,

sealed by fate,

a one-off favour,

rotten to the core,



widespread worshipping of the dick,

vomiting bike from the guy,

we are a symptom of our disease,

we harvest frogs to sew our seeds,

place the child on the screen,

cut the flesh and watch them scream,



a winter coat,

an empty vial,

my said not said…

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