a way to piss <br />yourself off thoroughly <br />and guarantee morbidity <br />is by trying to please <br /> <br />even if you want <br />only one significant murmur <br />of appreciation it will be <br />denied as culpable guilt <br /> <br />attaining satori through <br />pleasure expressed vicariously <br />in others’ rapt satisfaction <br />is fantasy <br /> <br />you cannot feed off <br />expressions dressed as <br />giveaways after the <br />banquet has ended <br /> <br />your appetites are the <br />ones which need to be <br />satisfied in every available <br />gustatory sense <br /> <br />as the saying goes - if <br />you don’t eat emotionally <br />you don’t shit nor do you <br />pee but you wither away <br />© 27 March 2010, I. D. Carswell<br /><br />Ivan Donn Carswell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wither-away/
