Whisky spilled on chester drawers
sickly sweet
noxiously fragrant
greasy hand-prints mar the wall
and blood stains the sheets in
angry smears
reckless passions made evident
with condoms discarded on the floor
kicked under the bed
and forgotten
until ants begin to swarm.
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Saturday, May 10, 2008
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