Hi Dantz – hope you’re not partying too hard
I was going to send you these poems
about my heart going through a juicer
when love looking like death smashed down the door
shouting: ‘stop – don’t be such an idiot!’
I need a little feedback from someone
I exclaimed so why shouldn’t I email
Dante though his blog is getting heavy
‘he just can’t cope with unrequited love –
some of those lines of loss will break his heart’
whispered the cadaverous countenance
‘the only audience for your whingeing
is me & the one who’s deaf to your words
& some who you may haunt when you are gone’