Poem: Fragmented Souls


O, what life I see

What pity I give

For folly souls

Walking about the earth

In countries, in states, in cities, in houses

Walking as one,

Walking as twos,

Symbolized as threes and fours

With so many kisses on one lips

And so much genital jumble

So many missed love

So many ugly lovers

And much wrong wedlock

Folly, folly, folly

I weep, I weep, I weep

For mercy I call

O, O, O,

Many noxious spirits

Having mixed lives

As many marriages conducted with agitation

Conducted with revenge

As there be so many awry associations

O, how I weep for what I see

For the much fragments

Mixed in a bowl of life




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