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 #26 

April
2013


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a poem by A.D. Hitchin

Disappear

I am the evil thing  sneeze me like pollen  perhaps I am a yeast
infection,surely some disease or sickness  there will be a pill to
cure it - a pharmacist  Iím certain I can be completely eradicated
not a Geiger counter click a fingerprint to show I came and left
no evidence  zip the white dress  pull the valence of forgetfulness

free me from me

© by A.D. Hitchin

 
Gutter Eloquence Magazine ~ Issue #26 ~ April 2013