In poetry, you render from the gut -
Expository slut, the aim:
Cathartic legs apart,
Inviting all to penetrate
Your world;
A whore of individuality -
Your literary art ejaculating
From the riven heart -
Pumping, thumping, crying out
Upon the sleeve -
For that is what you do -
Uniquely -
Now believe.
Copyright © Mark Raymond Slaughter 2010
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