Friday, April 28, 2006

Alabaster And Balderdash

All The While You Talked To Me

All the while you talked to me
Or tolerated my silence,
I was dying.

I suffered from fears and fevers,
Indifference and disease.
I was deeply dying, but the bullshit took forever.

1st draft
©2006 Ronald C. Southern

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