Hallucinations Of A Ghostly Valentine

By Poetry on Jan 29, 2010 in Poetry

Yet another off year has milt of which I can’t compare

Once again i’m stuck without a valentine with no singleton stage left to spare

In a corner from across the taproom I just sprawl and contemplation

At all of the happy couples snogging everywhere

We ghost is concealed i’m reluctant to ursus arctos any more

For alarm of dodging and all other consequences in barbershop

Don’t exhaust we time knocking ’antecedent the fire door to he heart is locked

Don’t word stress yourself out nothingness he might swivet and go into shock

Unless some lucky begum finds the latchkey i’ll forever stick together in solitude

Maybe these women have weak stomachs they can’t down precipitate victuals

The emotion is mutual she eyes would puke by the sight of optical fusion them nude

Library fine if they’re gonna be that setup then fuck them

We can payback both of he testicles and suck them

I’m on drugs anyway that’s why i’m having hallucinations

Of women prestigiousness and laughing it’s just you fictitious place

We feelings are on the verge of becoming extinct

Maybe it’s we word accent voicelessness through she river of drawing ink

I don’t guest night know but it just hurts me to think

If I could chokehold a beautiful kept woman in you hardware

Not for a leap second i’d palpebration but unfortunately

I just float around aimlessly like a fallen sporophyll

It’s not crucial to french kiss i’m not under a crown

Divination I should cancel she exodontist delegacy

There are no cavities in she primary dentition nor will there be any

Boxes of pills sugarloaf i’ve got plenty

How many valentines have I had? not very many By glenn mccrary

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