Do not hit me, please, below the belt
I am already harassed a lot
The ugly three sisters
frown and taunt
please do not tease me
any more I am already harassed a lot
I can not bear with any more
The nasty trick you play,
I am too weak to you
Totally blind to
You know I am feeling very bore
Losing Interest, a torn sack
full of binding void
all shouts and cries
sounds and noises
I do not love you any more
Your deceptive beauty
Is a sinking ship
A lousy whore
Already all the creepy and gory lures are felt
I stand at your door with bare and folded hands
Please, do not hit me, any more, below the belt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
No one likes to be hit below the belt. That is a low blow. Yes I had to chuckle with this one.
I enjoyed the contrast between the second last stanza and the polite 'please' in the last line. Entertaining.
I love the brutality of this piece, so to the core, no barrs held and the three ugly sisters made me smile, set this in a theatrical scene...the layout is unusual and i like it also...tyvm karen
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