Pollution

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by A.SoNiC.boY, Aug 21, 2011.

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  1. A.SoNiC.boY

    A.SoNiC.boY Well-Known Member

    Pollute my heart with yesterdays wine
    Now vinegar, wrapped in twine
    Nothing more, no conviction
    Pollution control, without resolution

    To pollute ones soul with such filth
    As love and hate, and all the wealth
    Of other toxins in my heart
    Quitting is winning, here's the start

    As if I tried to be anything but solid ice
    And obscene gesture will suffice
     
  2. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

    Love the title and the words with in it hugs well written hun
     
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