Queen Of The Night Time World Poem by S. Wesley Mcgranor
Queen Of The Night Time World
Get drunk
Get high
regret is nigh.
After the rape by genetics
of environment
and your compromised self.
To the psyche
that you share
with those stolen underwear.
Puke... Surrender to the night.
Next day illusive as you
should be somber
contemplating
new diets, clothing fashion, and small lunch.
Sunday, February 14, 2021
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5/1/2024 1:46:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Loved the exit. Always a tricky manoeuvre.