Narcissism
by Sam Vaknin — Read all 25 poems by Sam Vaknin
The Toxic
waste of bottled anger
venomized.
Life belly up.
Tuesday, November 7, 2006
The Toxic
waste of bottled anger
venomized.
Life belly up.
The reeds.
The wind is hissing
death
downstream,
a river holds
its vapour breath
and leaves black lips
of tar and fish
a bloated shore.
Poetry of Healing and Abuse
A well portrayed visual of darkness.
Thanks Sam.. both sides need poems... Shed light on the dark and it may just disappear.. I am an optimist.
Love, Suzie :-D