It's kind of like taking
a shit--those moments
before, when you think
you might not make it
and don't.
Or last weekend when
Steve's mother forgot
I had aids--
showed that bitch
a thing or two
about what heaven is
n't.
A contest entry
- Tell me about Heaven by Demington.
1300 points, ended November 24, 2008, 22 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think
Comments
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Not exactly the the sort of imagery I'd imagined when I made the contest.
But if I wanted anything from my imagination I suppose I would have just read my own work.

Blessings,
C


