antiworldsandotherlife

 Fragment

 I’ve been searching for a verse profound

 To freeze the image, to echo the sound

 Of a black spotted spitting

 Three legged tripe-hound

 Choking on a condom in the morning.

 I’ve wrestled with incongruities

 I’ve plumbed the nihilistic pits

 To gather fragments

 Of that day

 When we drank wine

 And you sneezed peanut bits.

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2 responses to “ Fragment”

  1. Madeleine avatar
    Madeleine

    I think you could take this further….on reading I was hooked as I always am, but wanted more…my problem maybe ;);)

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    Peter Bisson

    My ex wife laughed so hard and loud that she inhaled the peanuts which she was eating with her customary lager and lime, and we laughed even more when she started sneezing them ( the peanut fragments ) out of her nose . . . . you couldn’t make this up, and I didn’t haha.

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