Beyond The Waterhole Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Beyond The Waterhole



Wandering in the desert
profanity infused me
Each word like a scorpion
the curses on fire

The sand an abrasive
the cactus a warning
The sting of my words
—killing prophet and liar

(Dreamsleep: October,2022)

Sunday, October 2, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: october,warning
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