John Weber

Rookie (April 10,1972 / Milwaukee, WI)

Sterility - Poem by John Weber

Please don’t whisper Cupid’s brutal name
Salvation’s ghost can’t quell my shame
My heart pushes only blood
Through unproductive mud
Waste festers inside
No trace of pride
Pulses though

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  • (12/17/2008 7:27:00 AM)

    Sterility is great I think. Even it's triangle visual form is so elaborate.
    'When I see such masterhand / I wish I also write like that...'
    Thanks a lot! ! Always happy to read your poems.
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 16, 2008

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