Wednesday, 15 February 2017

The infernal leap



It's too late for me 
It was too late as I landed 
Of that water was I gathered 
Which hatched with maggots 
When you waded in it 
It was too late as I floundered 
It was too late when I saw
The terrible role 
The infernal leap 
It was all too late when I found out 
When the misunderstanding 
Came to pass 
By then we were all too grown up 
And nothing was left of our grass 

Darling I'm in agony 
This bad living's squeaked my pip
Falling like a memory 
Repudiated at the rate of hip

If I could swim up your stream 
And jump your eerie wetness 
Like a trout 
Without a replica 
Bliss would overtake me 
And turn my scales to bone.







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