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[amberdawnpullin.livejournal.com]

psalm

I am not lyric any more
I will not play the harp
for your pleasure

I will not make a joyful
noise to you, neither
will I lament

for I know you drink
lamentation, too,
like wine

so I dully repeat
you hurt me
I hate you

I pull my eyes away from the hills
I will not kill for you
I will never love you again

unless you ask me

- Alicia Suskin Ostriker

Comments

[sceolan.livejournal.com]

Is bad goth poetry the theme of the week?

[amberdawnpullin.livejournal.com]

what, were you intending on posting some?