poet Fabio Caparelli

Fabio Caparelli

Sarcophagus Full Of Sarcoma

If I open this door my heart will walk out,
But if I keep it closed it will eventually break it down.
I have no reason to keep paying my lungs to breathe,
I'll do it myself, I don't need this bladder, I don't need this brain.
All I need is love and perhaps some beans.
And a compass to find my way back to my pyramid.
Oh no wait, I'll use the sun.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 23, 2007
Poem Edited: Monday, April 11, 2011

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  • Alan Curbishley (1/4/2008 3:15:00 PM)

    Good stuff... seems quite blasé. And no I'm not the guy at the helm of premiership side West Ham.

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