Spleen Poem by Alexandre Nodopaka

Spleen



It's been a long time
I shouldered Sorrow.
Not that I was gloomy.

Watching the corners
of her mouth droop
I felt she needed company.

Not that I wanted any.
We started to banter.
Reminisced Beaudelaire

and the Flowers of Evil.
Before I knew it
we lay together.

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Alex Nodopaka June©2012
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