Monday, January 24, 2011

A Sonnet for All the Men I've Loved Before


To all the men I've loved before
Why did you leave me?
We were happy, delightful and so full of zest

You were drinking cognac
I was spilling it on my jeans
Together we were divine

You were getting high
I was swatting flies
Together we were invincible

You were sneaking a naughty smoke
I was leering a dirty look
Together we made art

Together we were someone, something and somewhere magnificent
Alone I am lost, alone and not at all bitter
Alone you are not, because that bitch of a wench you left me for still exists.

So again I cry
To all the men I've loved before
Where did you go?

South East Asia apparently.
Fuckers.

Fin.



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