The Final-Final

AJP's picture


Everything has changed, the undistorted truth leaked
beyond the shadow of doubts
He was packing heat then pulled the trigger
hit by one stray bullet
antagonizing her sanity
The inquisition, her tongue spewing the last attemps at
gushing, "please take me back"
years of dismay forgotten
entrapment, extorted love
Juices of the gods inebriate only a fraction of her pain
the liability of future enterprise
position the bodies to be buried
telling headstones
I feel a queer relief, consulting my own pleasure
a conscience, once buried within the corners of gray matter, examines motives
wants or needs?
depraved homewrecker
 Destination Unknown



Night Shadow's picture

intriguing poem indeed.   I am new here wanted to introduce myself


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