L.O.E.S. Poem by Francis Santaquilani

L.O.E.S.



I wish everyone could know
A little, old, existentialist shrew, like I do
Just to experience my recurring dream
Of the day I finally strangle you.

Saturday, July 21, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: dream
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