Simon Siwak


These hemorrhagic muses

Exist within the fluting

Of my symphonic veins

Ready to weep any origin


A drug of design and duress

I execute poems in defense

Of my eternal soul


The essential wound

Being of course the heart

Cannot be swathed or sewn

Without loss of love and compassion


Ink cauterizes my tears

But my words do not

Deny the sentiment


14 thoughts on “Micropoetry Another Attempt

  1. I love number 4. I have tagged you in a poetry prompt on my site today. I’ve written a poem in ‘your’ style.

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