For Sabrina

You killed something inside of me

that needed to die.

Now in its wake,

and covered in placenta,

lay the youth of my adoration

while my bitterness lay in repose.

Reviews

[Sparrow]

Bitter? You bitter? Neverrrrrrr ;) You're my sugarplum!

[Michael]

IT speaks to the inevitability of lost love, but keep the hope of moving one with life. Almost a retrospective thank you.

Nicely done.