Scent
of a man , licking his pits, unknowing to himself...worked all day
Scent
of a tiger- that has just feasted ...bloody cat snout, although it’s natural
Illustrious
nature of those that govern
Infusion
of beliefs into our culture by iv drip
A placement
above the rest
A
desire to create abundance
Amusement
of those that are the ultimate keyholders
A
poet in one of hundreds of styles
But
not in alien language
My
own selfless figure eight
That
awakes and takes shape
Every
day, i sit like a virtual inmate
Most
just say, pour some sauce on life- it is easier to digest
The
force of being held quite close
The
stare of those that have nothing on the inside but everything on the outside
The
hurt of those that have nothing on the outside but much to give inside
One
story to tell amongst millions
One
order shouted quietly in your ear to make some toast with butter on it
To
follow for a short time, then forget
Be
my exclusive club
Just
let me suck on your flesh
Oh
done
Were
done
Goodbye