another bridge i suffered to open <br />i suffered <br />and when my glance guided me through the aisles <br />i led my charitable life <br />prince consort to doom and weaklingness <br />sufffered words cast at pigs- i imagine <br />which mirth prances at the other end <br />or no thought? free i prance around my fall <br />this autumn, fall, or winter <br />Exquisite Menace Mothers Anxiety <br />i call her- thin vows gasps for life in these <br />thunders, here and there, what is said <br />is undone and i forever stroll in the park.<br /><br />Michael Witkowski<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/e-m-m-a/
