Poetry Blogs (regeneration)
There is something wonderful in destroying yourself.
In erasing a past which intrudes on every fibre of being,
to flush it
delight in its demise.
To see it gone.
from the embers of delight
squeeze a new you,
squeeze it out between the sludgy thighs of your once
so infertile with pride
so chained by the thing you created w...
Sunday 10th January 2016 9:50 am