After The Parade... Poem by Lori Bergman

After The Parade...

Rating: 5.0


After the parade.........

I never let another man wearing a dress walk past me....
Continuing to breathe..
With the devil on their ruffled sleeve...
The disillusioned. Now get contusions.
To let them live would be a prive.
Enabling pride and ego to pour evil from their sieve.
Dress up is their game
now they get a rope 🪢
Instead of Fame.

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