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lament of lost youth
Contributed by
Jan_Oskar_Hansen
on
Monday, 10th February 2003 @ 02:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
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Lament Over Lost Youth
This morning spring came, breeze mild
and buds sprung into wide-open blooms
hungrily asking to be pollinated. I made
love to a sixty one year old woman her
belly is a yellow jelly mountain, her thighs
are made of shivering cellulite and her
Venus is a bottomless well of nothingness.
Later that day I walked passed a dead tree
that would never feel the spring and no
birds shall ever sit on its drying branches
singing the young year in.
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2003-02-10 02:00:00]
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