Tuesday, December 04, 2007

How Nice




A Woman Pours her
tears into my hands
Begs me to help her die
Another clutches my arm
to her breast
Milking hope from my fingers

I cry for them - for me

You make decisions in your
sunny office
Your nails polished -suit pressed

Appropriatly paid in your
last check


4 Comments:

At Monday, 31 December, 2007 , Anonymous woundedhealer said...

everybody has a price ....

 
At Tuesday, 01 January, 2008 , Anonymous Ken said...

I miss you too, woundedhealer.

 
At Wednesday, 02 January, 2008 , Anonymous woundedhealer said...

As the decrepit rocker sits idle every hump day , I feel that agape love , flunkie .

p.s. please put more time into your blogging , for some it's our only connection to your brilliant yet fickle brain .

 
At Thursday, 03 January, 2008 , Anonymous Ken said...

I wish you could have heard me laugh. Will do. It'll be good for me.

 

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