When in bed
I turn my back
to my wife
my kids
everything
and I stare
into the void
until I feel
vulnerable
confused
abandoned
Then
I know
that in my life
I have made
all
the right choices
EL SEBBO
25 February 2007 • 9:38 am
Disposable Poetry
poems written on the fly
Theme: Grid Focus by Derek Punsalan
Sad, gloomy, or depressed : the dog has a melancholy expression.
Ah, poetry d’el Sebbo…
Me likes it!
Wot ? U got a wife & kids? U never told me stupid fuck.
Yr girrrlfriend.
PS : I still very much love yr shyte daddio
djn