Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Micurating Metaphors
of love
of loss
of poetry forgotten?
I used to micturate metaphors
and dehydrate my body
with hyperbolic
defications
Now sated
happy
in love
I wonder where my muse went?
At times I wonder what it would be like
if I could still write
If I still knew what
emotional evisceration was like
Then I look across from me
at my love
my life
my wife
and I know
I am all the better now.
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