Saturday, April 8, 2017

Still You Stay

What is there to do with you?
Thank God there are so few of you.
We couldn't love you less.
Could we say why? Oh yes.

Would we say why? Oh no.
As you already know
too virulently well,
there we dare not dwell.

It would kill us to divulge
a breath about what you indulge.
Still you stay, won't go away.
There’s nothing else to say.


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