J. M. Osejo's Poetry for the insane: The day after

Saturday, August 4, 2007

The day after

The day after The sweet smell of a rose... And the blood dripping down my wrist as I hold it The innocence of a child as he holds your hand... And the killer within him The taste of tantalizing ripened fruit... And the chemicals that flow in your body afterward The new promise and hope from a... Sign in to see full entry.

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