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David John Mowers
Poems
Feb 2018
Pouring Soured,
Mother's Milk,
-feel no
Whistles or Bells?
A river my poor state of mind,
feelings' worded
mediocre,
Meiotic
but I am home.
I wish to feel a bit more?
To expiate this Trollop!
Gibbeted?
-or boiled
I stew...
And finally,
yes finally...
...shall I
****
the little Gnome?
I SHALL **** THE LITTLE GNOME.
Mendacious
not
Alone.
#robertbly
#ironjohn
#matriarch
#mother
#feminine
#female
#goldenhair
#theking
#life
#masculinity
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