The Leech

Part of Part I of Autobio. Poem book-- Part I= Just a Day in the Life

Enters like a leech, in a lapse,

a mental breach,

sucking on sweetness, on silliness

until all is serious and stern.

 

     

THE LEECH LIES�"

WIMPERS PITIFUL WORDS WITH MALICE

INTO WORRISOME EARS, TELLS YOU,

YOU’RE WEAK, WEARY, WORTHLESS.

 

     Warm voices try to soothe,

                              seduce you from that lethal leech,

 

BUT THEY’RE BLOCKED BY THE BARRIER OF

THE BLOODY THING’S

BRUTALITY. YOU STAY STUCK, SUFFERING.

Author's Note

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