Drive Poem by Lev Brekhman

Drive



Your life is fcking you,
Orgasm is very sweet.
Life's face is right in view -
The sight you don't need.
Is what you need a knife?
Or, better, a grenade?
No. What you need is drive,
Life soonest impregnate.

Sunday, November 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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