Firsts & Lasts

Gallimaufry

Your words are synonyms for armament.
A peddler of malignity.  Trying to sell a 
Megahit of leanness.  

Take a breath.
Realize my lenity is not 
Owed to your benevolence. 

Self-worth is for the self.
It's not for you to sell 
You evil pitchman.

-K-

Four Line Blues Poems

“1”

I cried a sweet lonesome letter before morning.
Goodbye doctor bills.  Gonna face the 
Deep life. Feeling sick drink trouble.
An aching hearted nobody.

-K-

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