Slanderer
Perfidious viperTwisted of form
Distorting life
With evil incantations.
Will no death
Of Character
Satisfy
Your perverse desires.
Shedding skin
Leaving
The ulcered tongue
Of the unholy gossip.
Slanderer
Perfidious viper02-13-2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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