Litmus Interfereing Poem by Cee Bea

Litmus Interfereing



You have to understand…,
-I know you do

we are so different

while I have made mountains from
mole hills and dreams way past possibility

I am
astute and bound by what I know.
I don't have the answers
I do know where to look
but why…why?

I suppose its litmus interfering,
that little b**tard… he still
kicks me in the n*t sacks
every-time,

reminding me its time to wake up.

Sunday, November 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: introspection
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