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self conscious poem

Posted by Ian McAdam on May 31, 2009

insecurity
rising
poverty biting
there is no
way out of
it all.
not now
but soon
i’ll find the
way out
into
security.

flow
with
my art my
pain it
starts to
rise upwards
into erogenous
zones
implosions
of self
gratified
bliss.

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2 Responses to “self conscious poem”

  1. Uncle Tree said

    Neither security nor happiness is to be found ‘out there’.
    Go in, imploding your self in bliss, and let the art
    come out instead. Just like you did here, Ian.

    Hello there! Just browsing…

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