Briar Prose: fiction and poetry: poems of Frigidity: Bone Ceiling

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

poems of Frigidity: Bone Ceiling

Bone Ceiling Not in sticky excesses Not in your salty truths Not in your flimsy investments Not in your creaky salutes, The bones your homes Are made of Will hold no longer For decadence makes no marrow stronger. Not in this recited solace Nor in your general direction Will you find that you are... Sign in to see full entry.

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