void of the necessary haloA Poem by freelancejouster
what a pleasure to make the acquaintance of someone
who i didn't think--realize?--was important until this minute.
you go along and talk to them
about odd things
and piss and moan about odder things still
and somehow end up getting hit in the face with a salmon
or some equally inedible, well-done, previously-living thing,
and you realize how f*****g important that someone is.
and then you stare at your feet like the idiot you are
for ever having a thought otherwise.
my god, child, you're something,
© 2012 freelancejouster
Added on April 25, 2012
Last Updated on April 25, 2012
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