Grimhilde

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    Grimhilde

    Gosh oh gosh
    what a day
    All cast shadows what a day

    Feeling oh so lousy
    Unpretty and sulky
    Tortillas and crackers
    Oreos flat bottom galores

    Lift your eyes up at the sky Grim it is still
    Under the bright rays of the sun
    Once I held you close though grim
    especially inside that black hooded mind

    All isnt lost as we sit together
    with one hand holding our chins pondering about nothingness
    Absolute nothingness

    relishing even in our overrated villainy
    we drink the last sip of our tea still feeling dim as ever

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    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

    DennisterM’s Poems (13)

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