Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Confusion personifed

I despised and devised,
and tried to dismantle
what holds inside
but delusions, diversions
were all I could find.
Guarded with mazes
front and behind
of worded expressions,
of emotions implied
were puzzles with pieces
that would never collide.
Words were familiar
but the grammar defied;
more I would question
the science behind
more I entangled
in my own device.
Flustered and ruptured,
mantled in their design
the female species
I failed to define.

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