This is just to say
when i gave you that poem
I had no inkling
Of what was to come -
all the pain awaiting us
The ancestral sin
Temptation, assured
We were manicured, shared prose
Dog-hungry for plums.
Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 10:51 AM UTC
This is just to say
when i gave you that poem
I had no inkling
Of what was to come -
all the pain awaiting us
The ancestral sin
Temptation, assured
We were manicured, shared prose
Dog-hungry for plums.
None of us are without guilt or sin
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