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I have to confess
the works of
a sick little poppet
I did read
her name I will
keep on the list of
the nameless
too sick her writing
is to be shared indeed
incest is such an ugly word
describing uglier acts
no honorable soul
wishes any others to have heard
I was speechless as I read
the twisted mind
that by her father she admits
was willingly bred
asking him to come back even
for some more sweet love again
oh gross
I think my stomach is going
to be sick
is this Hustler Magazine,Penthouse
Letters or good ole reliable Post poems
I pondered
but then again who am I to
judge
perhaps this is just a prank
an exercise to shock
or a mere flexing of one's skill
I just know I can't read
another poem of hers
and never again will I ever still........
(July 5, 2014 10am)