Dare I ask and Repeat

A breach, now which many actual 


incoherent blank spots an twindeling sodden nature.

Well Lust

Well portioned

Well music and sordid fall

and another obsession.

Another obsession,

another trite matter?

Dare I ask

and repeat.

Nay, NAY

I say fault by a many a mature fortune.

Lost muck and rake,

and pollution of a self loathe lack of company.


Published by James J Jackson

I'm a poet from California.

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