Sterility Poem by John Weber

Sterility

Rating: 5.0


Please don’t whisper Cupid’s brutal name
Salvation’s ghost can’t quell my shame
My heart pushes only blood
Through unproductive mud
Waste festers inside
No trace of pride
Pulses though
Without
You

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John Weber

John Weber

Milwaukee, WI
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