Treasure Island

Jonathan ROBIN

(22 September / London)

Sour Grapes


Sour grape aftertaste remains
Grates, corrosive follow through
After final rendezvous
Penetrates. Perpetual pains
Exile affections. Despair attains
Summit present, future rue.

Submitted: Sunday, July 14, 2013
Edited: Monday, July 15, 2013

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(11 April 2010)

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