Urban ruin
Rains fall while cities sleep. Gutters sputter rat's tails. Cats meander. Dogs whimper. Dregs of Dung fill the sewers. And nests of incest spoil the rotted corpse Of days gone by. And the cities sleep. And the people cry. Porn and blot Rust and rot
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A line that lingered, a feeling, a disagreement. Great comments are as valuable as the original piece.
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good one jo, it leaves a nicely crappy aftertaste... though i must ask if incest is a typo for insects, it soooort of duzn't fit (to me). still, nice one... [ Reply to this ] From sholessjo's desk Email sholessjo 1 2 3 4 5 Total 0 ratings. Home | Post Article | General Musings | Slice Of Life | Humor | People | Wanderlust | Sports | Short Stories | Long Stories | Poetry | Book Reviews | eBooks | Devil's Dictionary | Borrowed Best:Articles | Borrowed Best:Stories | Borrowed Best:Poetry | Quick Links | Feedback if ((navigator.appVersion.substring(0,1) '); } All trademarks and copyrights on this page are owned by their respective companies. Comments are owned by the Poster. The Rest ©2000 Live2Read var site="sm3l2r" None