Have No Clue Poem by Andrew Horsey

Have No Clue



Franic to the realism you seek
constipated, now is not the time
talk to me later

frontal, freedom in the eyes of me
not you not ever
wish

sinister in their being
no way to understand
complete in my own meaning

cantacourous
crude
fruitful

no one knows
family temptress
together forever

i hope

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