Monday, April 4

Infidelity

Gargantuan lies,
Stretch languorously,
In the lazy stillness of your room
And look on,
As the rich funk rises….

I scrub hard
Lady Mac Beth-like,
At imaginary stains…
And my knees buckle
As I vomit forth
These frozen epitaphs

That lay caught,
…distraught…

In my heart.

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