A Simple bow should do here. Enjoy

[eulogist]

tis a poem. you read it, and i laugh. such a funny circle we have huh?

“Hollow Notions”

Constantly pushed ,
By your,
Never ending prairie wind,
Gaping me,
In a whole force,
Beckoning,
Unto myself,
Deliberately swallowing all you feed me,
To taste the bitter sweet ugliness of what we have.

I completely understand you understanding of this conceptual bargaining,
Not that I didn’t force you to in the first place,
It was a plaque set in plastic,
Cast,
Dyed,
And broke like a futuristic beggar,
Standing on your street corner,
Ticking his time bombed life away.

Did you ever stop,
And laugh?

At the whole insanity of this,
Our constant twirling around,
And,
About consideration for nothing but conception,
On a higher level of follow through.

Hold my tongue,
Catch my breathe,
Taste my dark desires,
And wish upon a greater light of the world.

Let’s bargain for our chances in a cold Hell,
Grapple the succeeding gain of mutual dis-respect,
And hope to see a tidal wave,
At the brink of you first moment together,
Scream at the top of your teeth,
And hear my holler for a Dalmatian seeking damnation.

Seek,
Destroy,
Blame it on the romantic fall weather.