Surreal Death
A wooden satchel made of cloth Four square blocks hopeless sloth Rubber bands stretched quadratura circuli Natural posterior diatribe scream of the butterfly An empty mind full of thought We've stayed alive all for naught
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I'm a father of six children. Divorced and happily remarried. I enjoy poetry, philosophy and psychology. My favorite thing to do is play with my children and time spent with my wife. The one thing I would like to add is my influences. They are...
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