Predetermined Poem by Stefanie Fontker

Predetermined



Where does this end,
Our disturbed relationship?
The gods have told you,
And I have seen it in the trees.
It is inevitable, this will end
With my lifeless body,
And your sexless orgasm.

Monday, September 5, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: relationship
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Allemagne Roßmann 06 September 2011

economy of words pre-selected for the inevitable....

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Vipins Puthooran 05 September 2011

Great thougtht and well written..

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Shadow Girl 05 September 2011

Powerful stuff. SG xo

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