Wednesday, June 28, 2017

Viscid Thoughts of Loss



© Viscid Thoughts of Loss

The bitcoins fly, the guys are high
I’ll wager you’re here to procure
If you think you will win tonight
Know you are not the man to beat

Mascara streaking down your cheeks
Because you lost love’s lottery
For you, darkness comes all too soon
The road ends before you can see

When Eden becomes decimated
The bubble will pop around their world
How will existence continue when
No one hears viscid thoughts of loss

Mimi Wolske

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(painting: Loss of Virginity or Girl with a Fox, 1890-91, Paul Gauguin)

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