Pachyderm

Dull dishcloths love kicking long dead horses.
It’s a sad show of impotent forces.

The stubborn ignore the rash & the itch.
Homemade sin’s a star; compared to this bitch.

Surprised at collapse; but ignored the sag.
Self-embittered, dissolved into a hag.

Brandish acquaintances as your goals met.
Fair-weather friends are no use when you’re wet.

I need not prove a solitary thing.
You don’t have to cheat to commit a fling.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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