Delirious

I’m so O
Empty within
Empty deep hole

I’ve got an empty eye socket
I’m made of no ligaments and joints
Heart by the right
No blood but Organic solvent
And ink
What more can I think
When clammy smells great
Or is my empty mind sick?

Mindless, somatic claded love
A delirious Love
That scares even a dove
A delirious love of a teen rain
Decending on a naked me
Who lies on his empty winter bed.

By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
(c) 2011
https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com

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@onyecheonyeka

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3 Comments

  1. lalique says:

    They were not addressed to any one but all the flaps and joints were sealed by signature and stamp of University.

    Delirious, can someone explain and criticize this Poem pls

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  2. Delirious The True Poesy is a superb share. Thank you for this article.

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