The dead seek no retribution
They’re gone from hunger
Not from greed
They are appeased from restitution
Of that torn asunder
Not from need
Gene G. McLaughlin 2016
The dead seek no retribution
They’re gone from hunger
Not from greed
They are appeased from restitution
Of that torn asunder
Not from need
Gene G. McLaughlin 2016
All of it
All at once
Again
Please
I’m greedy
Forgive me
My hunger
My lust
My thirst
But
All of it
Again
Please
Without
Delay
Gene G. McLaughlin 2014
From hunger
From shame
Buckling under
The blame
Of the things
That speak to you
In subterfuge
In rage
Trapped in
The cage
Of the things
That make up you
True to the facts
To which the body reacts
Are desires
Fully intact
Of the things
That make up the core of you
Free yourself
Of their burdens and expectations
Seek for yourself
Love’s feelings and sensations
Genes G. McLaughlin 2013