thesocialpoet

Not Kon-Tiki

In Poetry on July 22, 2014 at 5:08 pm

Scepter swings and I am won. We are docking inside of

a landmine. It is the dark secret it is the dark

cup of coffee it is the dark number

it is sexuality not sex itself.

It is the crucifixion without

nails and it was

why I chose

to seek her.

Scepter-swings but

what good would it be

for IKEA to sell those?

 

Benjamin Josef Biesek, USA

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