Oscar Wilde's Love Child
my life as a work of art
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
8509
If my heart
were a home,
arson would
have arrested
the quiet nest.
Careless tenants
locked the door,
let the stove burn
to collect their
insurance.
Piss on the walls
Black wood
skeleton frame-
New bricks are
on their way.
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