Sunday, January 17, 2021

Fill in the Blankety Blank

People query me occasionally
(not really as I have no peeps)
if my content poetry
pertaining to sexual
and chemical debauchery
is autobiographical...

Truth by told
these literary exploits are poetic flights
of unrestrained fictional fantasy...

Scribed in the first person sense
purely for dramatic effect 
by a bland man self sentenced
to a lifetime of monotony





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