My Chimera

January 8, 2013

My chimera at home is dying

I’m here at work and must just dream of her

It’s the boss here at work who’s lying

My chimera is sure  as suffering’s sure

She’s breathing steady. She’s ready.

.

It’s best that my beast

Stays cool  in her hole,

A place coal black, compatible

To where I come back

A Gray  great at least to sustain  me.

If I can stop tonight’s tide,

I could cop her inside, my detainee.

 

 

 

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