Lastive Talk Poem by Jorge Alexandre

Lastive Talk



Yes,
It is again the same,
The full rotten teeth,
The same old patch,
Of provocative pain.

I feel like days last longer,
Like an hour was as three,
I count each minute up,
One, Two, Three.

Extravagant.

The poor use of words,
The over-populated body,
Soon to discover the truth,
And soon to lie,
To you,
& Everybody.

Friday, September 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: talk
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Gajanan Mishra 20 September 2019

Discovering truth with words

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Jorge Alexandre

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