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Compassion

COMPASSION

Poor rich Donald
Had a heart once too

But has not yet
Found the courage

To admit it is broken
And embark upon

The painful journey
Required to mend it

A Handful Of Sexualities

A HANDFUL OF SEXUALITIES

Four fingers, one thumb.
Various parts; the same hand.
Words; names; attitudes.
Different, not separate.
Cut one off and all feel pain.

Family

FAMILY

They were both upfucked
It was nothing personal
Still I’m upfucked too

Turn! Turn! Turn!

TURN! TURN! TURN!

Feeling is healing
But not until the time comes
Till then it is hell

PTSD (A Four By Six)

PTSD

Disturbing images
Still after all this time
Scratches soon disappear
Scars remain forever

Of Course I’m OK

OF COURSE I’M OK

One can easily hide one’s pain from others
Since generally they aren’t paying attention

One can hide one’s pain from oneself too
Temporarily at best – and only at a cost

Alter Net

ALTER NET

Those who view breathing
A necessary evil
Deserve our support

Making It Work

MAKING IT WORK

Soft core overload
Some solace in solitude
Before the encore

Family II

FAMILY II

So I suggested
To my mother and father
(She coming first)

That we discuss
Our being here together
And much else besides

And then awoke
To the chilling realisation
Of this cold reality

Madmen

MADMEN

Insuperable
Yes, we’ve been kicked in the groin
But still exploring