Poetry Blogs (old money liars)
"It's possible to be at a point in your life where you have too many scars, or not enough scars."
I have no sympathy for you, you soft knuckled ape.
Mouths agape, a bear trap for demeaning sociality,
fake smiles and ember eyes,
catch the draydel betting
2:1 for split pea lies.
Hands are gnarled, but nails are trim,
Hat empty, but pints full to brim.
Jaws wired hard,
but man-tooth saws still cut the flesh,
Tuesday 16th December 2014 3:42 pm