quit telling me of wounds, but
show me the blood and pus
pouring out of each puckered ulcer
peppered across your war-ravaged flesh
for it is then
we can speak of poetry
quit telling me of wounds, but
show me the blood and pus
pouring out of each puckered ulcer
peppered across your war-ravaged flesh
for it is then
we can speak of poetry
11 responses to “wounds”
Oh, I feel this like a call to action, but also I’m not sure I can peel back enough to share all that.
It is not for everyone. It can be too raw to express oneself in that way for many people that kind of subject matter.
I use wounds, but joy can also be expressed with the same ferocity and fearlessness. That scares people even more than pain.
I sense the passive-agressive here. Is this what we’ve become?
When everything is politically incorrect, only pablum remains.
Which becomes the Norm…
Eat the norm!
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Wow Michael you’re turning it on.
I’m just being cantankerous 😂
I hate to say it suits you😝but you’re definitely accessing your emotions and communicating them
Best to ignore the muttering old guy…