Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Unwanted Matter

The beard that grew nasty
I shaved , shedding off
Parted me like it has never been mine,
Dumped into dust pit.
Mixed with rubbish and ash
This perpetual waste from me
I won't bother reclaim.

For years strutted over me tastelessly
Sucked the virginity of mine cells
And my boyhood vigilance.

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