The Curmudgeon

YOU'LL COME FOR THE CURSES. YOU'LL STAY FOR THE MUDGEONRY.

Friday, June 13, 2014

To A Romantic

Those chemical rushes
on which you are tripping,
those hormonal gushes
with which you are dripping,

have moved other dust
towards murder and rape,
same hunger and lust
from amoeba to ape:

vestigial limbs over which you insist
on tripping - because it's so nice to be kissed.

Samuel Grimsnipe

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