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Mar 2017
Come Comedy, comely

of Errors or Divine, whether dark

even if dry

Come Comedy, comely

the quirks of your truth

bring tears to these brown eyes

come Comedy, be brute and quick

with your sarcastic, caustic wit

create an ache in my belly

unceasingly uncontrollably

(Oh nelly's & *******!s)

just leave me awry this way

almost like a mad mime

This comedy of latter days.

Come, stand-up

black or caddy

display / the punch line timely

come Comedy, comely

(please stay)

the hours of this life of mine

come Death, solemn and gladly

be stealthy and yes - be unkind....

laughing with the earthiness to our wine.

A cynic unable to cry.

nor laugh at the joke

which is his own lifeless life...

Come comely, sadly

all goodbyes...

a dark comedy

within bright eyes...

*(Pleading at the sky)
Butch Decatoria
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Butch Decatoria  45/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA
(45/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA)   
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