My latest poem on SD today
by Oldepunk
doping in shadow
is it love or just thirst
I’m feral, impotent
turn, turn, turning
I am a quark
I am nothing until
counted
all the feels, like Lana,
so wretchedly exquisite.
razor-bladed surroundings, blank
faces pass so fast they blur
into Van Gogh ukiyo-e
hey you, still life
scrape away this Vernier scale
leave mass alone to ponder
weight, levitate
expensive conversations
feed the souls of our lonely
bottom feeding in retro
too young to know better
too old to care
bite into that scripture
mad dog driving
rushing home to….screen
divert, deviate, masturbate
unchained, infringed
so many fences
out of dollaz
but take no quarter(1 of 4)
doping in shadow
when you get this down, push
no matter the cost
is it hate or just hunger
you are unbroken, potent
let us begin
to explore(abhoreadore?)…..love or hate
thirst or hunger
in the end, we…
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