Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Wednesday 29 April 2015

Because I sometimes talk to Death


and not to God
the latter says I am a Fraud.
The Former kisses me
on bended knee -
I hold my breath.

2 comments:

Bearz said...

Are you saying that Death listens better than God and does not interrupt, and that is why God is so agin you?

Wofl said...

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