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Fool Me Once
by Matthew ZangenAll lies rot throats
before they itch an ear
blessing a lonely nose
to coddle the eyes
and part every stench
that festers thence
to twist the tongue
or feed the flies. 08/22/2009 Posted on 08/22/2009
Copyright © 2024 Matthew Zangen
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Joe Cramer on 08/22/09 at 03:31 PM "feed the flies"... this is wonderful, I could not rate this high enough..... |
| Posted by Alison McKenzie on 10/03/09 at 04:10 PM Chilled on the bite of it. "Waiter, I'll take that frozen solid, please." Incredible. |
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