"Shakespeare death" (poem)
by Kim Hoff-Acrylic on Tuesday, 20 July 2010 at 06:11
"shakespeare death"
Begger, thieves love and trash
believe your doubt your mind is just a gash
the door to deliverance opens like a house on fire
face itchy,sweaty hapless thoughts are dire
sew up a doll call her "Kay"
love with threads become messy as they start to fray
abbreviate your sorrow
mute your lips I will hear you tomorrow
engaged to yarn and rags
i returned all the passion then ripped off the tags
gentle kisses,dont you bite!
forever poisoned always ends in spite
cover my eyes I must be cured!
i forget what to say but remember what I he