afterthought

by palafax

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-08-22 08:33:00

swallow the pill
(it makes you a fighter)
losing yourself
(you’re becoming lighter)
nothing is sane
(in the mind of this writer)
your anger would wane
(if i was politer?)
you’ll never know
(as i’ll never change)
you’d like to be near
(you’re losing your range)
you think I will break?
(you think very strange…)
you’re as gentle as bambi
(riddled with the mange.)