Friday, January 7, 2011

Blank

a tornado rages,
voices whisper surreptitiously--
walk off, walk off,
She deserves you not,
She desires you not.

A smirk blots out all reason.
Indeed, says he, i'm a wastrel
i've hurt who have loved,
loved who has betrayed.

And today----
Let me end all agony
Let me, oh let me pine for her no longer
She desires me not,
She desires me not.

the Tornado rages on
Voices grow Louder--
"Walk off". "Walk off".
"Go away".
 " Leave me alone".

Early next morning,
A lifeless form sprawled at her door.
The ambulance arrives, goes away.
And she lives happily ever after.

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