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Sir Ganshill, knight of the square table!

by Johnny Crimson

...there she lye sleeping above the sheets
her body in the shape of a question mark
and through my own ignorance
(my fuck her and ditch) fingerprints
I have selectively excluded the
undeniable (insatiable) fact
that I know where the dot goes.

And this is a period of time
when the gates go up
and the wolves appear
and I'm constantly reminding
myself that this is only temporary

(double meaning)
double meaning

In a dream I reached inside her
and at the end of a scarred steel finger
lied that spectacle of nature who's
untimely determination always seems
to keep me away
and

I ate it.

12/12/2008

Posted on 12/12/2008
Copyright © 2024 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Nanette Bellman on 12/12/08 at 04:20 PM

love love love the first stanza. it's soo strong. the whole thing is really good, just the first stanza is my fav.

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