Drift From Sanity Sentence Poem by John Sensele

Drift From Sanity Sentence



Bloodshot eyes
Dying liver
Overcast skies
A dive into a river

Won't rekindle happiness
Lost in a sea of mistakes
In the wake of sadness
Baked in corny cakes

Frivolous fingers of fate
Lumber on a limping loin
Lost in a dull debate
As the last coin

Flies from a pocket
That breeds separation of common sense
From a stainless steel sprocket
That swings prickly pins for a few powerless pence.

Thursday, May 4, 2017
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John Sensele

John Sensele

Ndola, Zambia
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