Live every waking moment as miserable myth.
TIMEBOMBING BY MARIGO STATHIS 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 90
You think you don’t wear it
on gilded sleeve,
yet you do
live every waking moment
as miserable myth,
pretentious parable.
One lick of the serpent’s tongue,
and you burned from
that which took you
two times nine months to become.
Orgy ridden, your body
still trickles toxins
that pool in the aftermath
of f…