Poetic Osmosis
Monday, September 12, 2016
Microcosm of Poetry: 7
Lies spoken
I incinerate
I don't buy fables
Laced with cyanide
Whether on sale
Or priced
Excruciatingly high
To defraud my soul
Bit by metaphysical bit
©
Karen L. Fleming
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