damn by Ginette T Bellea star-studded nipple
hovered, awe-inspiring
above our harlot ridden world
drowning in low tide
because when 244 people die
stoning their demons
it can hardly be handed on a silver platter
directly under blinded eyes
watch it be pushed
to the fiery core of the earth
bubbling waiting to blow us all to bits 02/02/2004 Posted on 02/03/2004 Copyright © 2025 Ginette T Belle
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Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 02/04/04 at 02:40 AM brilliant insight... i too am getting edgy with the shape our world is in... well expressed... blessings... |
Posted by Richard Trotter on 02/04/04 at 10:49 AM an interesting piece.. I had to read it a couple of times before I got its relevance to recent events.. the vivid imagery is very powerful and paints a bleak picture. well done. |
Posted by Rachelle Howe on 02/07/04 at 04:53 PM reminds me of the superbowl thing with janet jackson. LOL! otherwise: OUCH |
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