Mark R Slaughter (1957 / Norwich)
Poems by Mark R Slaughter : 264 / 286
Ugly
Ugly said it all.
I played with light,
Smeared the glass,
Blurred my vision –
Still an arse, my face.
I drank a little more,
Talked it up – tanked up!
Still the hideous whore
Was howling in disdain,
For Ugly stared again.
F**ked up, I gave up -
Took a hefty pill.
Ugly died an ill.
Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2010
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Mark R Slaughter
Submitted: Thursday, March 18, 2010
Edited: Friday, March 19, 2010
Poems by Mark R Slaughter : 264 / 286
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