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Subversive - A Collection of Poetry - 3. Without Rhyme or Reason
Without Rhyme or Reason
A sense of absence mars our love
A dispassionate embrace peeps through
The jealousy & doubts are long gone
The loss of warmth is what we rue
We witness our dissolute vows
Crumble down to gravity's core
Our dissonance stipulates endless rows
Grinding within in million bores
Forever was our journey's end
We sought out the fortune of old gods
Alas we grasped too high a price
And end up here in a bitter bargain
When way forward is a mirthless trudge
And past looks like a sisyphean fiend
The only way out is a liqueur mudge
A gift of amnesia alcohol gleaned
So drink up my friend or foe you may be
Be glad in my disingenuous find
That love is a load of hogwash free
To tussle poor young people's mind
11/04/2017
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