I Am Perfect Distress Poem by Saul McCandless

I Am Perfect Distress



I am perfect distress
Out to impress
I beg to creativity and snub sick establishment
I, yet, am zero
As Nero.

Sunday, January 2, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: sick
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Saul McCandless

Saul McCandless

Co. Down, N. Ireland
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