Not Interested Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Not Interested



Every steamy story fades
Nothing but the porcelain fish oil
Hope a withering willow
Another story of the draining world
The world is a loser
Half time for the raging dying
Fate seems to leave me vacant
Small circles
Personal circles
I want romance
I hope everyone the best

I am just not interested

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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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