Wednesday, 26 September 2012

sad view

oh, my fish girl,
with a swish of your tail
you prevail

let those men snuff cigarettes
on others less agile.

such a lonely life,
one of cast and catch

your lips are bleeding
or perhaps
that is mere ghost

of lipstick smudge,

but tell me, what do you use
in lieu of a cunt?

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