Friday, January 21, 2011

Short & seep

Sometimes fecundity brings
loneliness
People are afraid of it
yet seek that very delivery
of truth
Makes them run for cover

Run away from the birth
Naked she stands
Mother of deliverance
Brown skin
full lips
undelayed words

subtracted isms
sacrificially embellished
and the thing is
she dont't mind
No she don't mind at all-

© logicalpoetist 2011