Bone Armor I Seemingly as a virtuous but mislead philanthropist fallen angel and victim of Lucifer’s beguiling touch I’ve become well aware, in fact wary indeed, those words that present my demise— those foul flicks of the tongue of dread that seem to proliferate death itself. Yet this distinction— of life and death and the … Continue reading Carcinogenic Poetry: Top Ten No. 5
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The VGP Literate No. 12
Candy in Right Places Hospitals are boring places where people come to buy a few more years for themselves. And sometimes they even succeed. I would not be surprised if this doctor whom my girl finds sexy who is supposed to operate on my kidney asks my girl friend out for a cup of coffee, … Continue reading The VGP Literate No. 12
Carcinogenic Poetry: Top Ten No. 4
Grey December with apologies to Chet Baker Santa is out of sorts he knows he can’t fulfill the children’s wish list nor his own wish for better times ahead Even the sneaky sheep and the whimsical candy striper trying to bum cigarettes on the corner of 7th and Chestnut look frustrated And look at all … Continue reading Carcinogenic Poetry: Top Ten No. 4
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