What has become of me?
I've turned into such
a reprobate.
Watching porn, and
neglecting writing.
I think of Nin and
Henry Miller, turning
lust and clitoral
stimulation into
erotic literature.
And here I am...
Cum stains on my
laptop, and looking
sadly, at the miniature
bust of Shakespeare on
my writing desk.
Even he looks disgusted.
- Author: Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 21st, 2023 00:22
- Comment from author about the poem: Please check out my new book, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems on amazon.
- Category: Unclassified
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- Users favorite of this poem: aDarkerMind, Teddy.15
Comments6
I hope the lap tops alright?
Never better.
good one Thomas;
Thank you.
ha! ha! provocator !
thanks....I write the hard stuff lol
It's like reading from one of my books of Bukowski, natural talent ❤️ and of course.brings the reader some very interesting imagery lol kudos
Thank you for the kind comment. I get the Bukowski thing a lot. I really appreciate your comments.
This is splendid ink Thomas .. thoroughly enjoyed sir .. N
Thank you, glad you are too back
Nice Sentiment.
Thanks
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