Personal Pith Poem by Dog goD 8Hate

Personal Pith



Sir...

the wound that might not heal
is merely a moment's feel...
when one considers... eternity

I've an abysmal gash
from a most vigorous slash
but, from an incompetent hand
that didn't (perfectly) understand
how to hold a knife

This will prove an egregious error
for that most unheeding... MORON
and... soon...
and... soon....


(Shakespeare's alley (truly) leads
to a more garnished... pith...?)

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Grass Valley, Ca.
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