A theatrical mix of vauch and vaticine;
wits dished out in delirium and fantasy.
A fancy free reenactment of purgatory,
and strikingly as satirical as irony.
A wish-less bliss of miss-pressed kisses,
and impressed bucket list enthusiasts;

I can not vate; to write and pianist
is quite delight and of interest;
I, but what of muteness and antagonize;
my soulless bellow and shallow looks.
I am nothing more than tattered pages
and vastation of plays and danced on books.

12/12/2013

Posted on 12/12/2013
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