Love Is For Suckers Poem by William Cook
Love Is For Suckers
immortality is bullshit
the only thing that lives forever
is the night
love is bullshit
imagination breeds disease
the heart is hung up
on blood
& cigarettes
& cholesterol-free cutovers
but not love
love is for suckers
who think the heart feels sick
because of love gone lost
love is just dumb
human desire
for something we can’t have
like immortality
or the night’s
last
gasping
breath.
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