March 8, 1984 9:20 p.m. The decade of the Eighties Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri

A Small Warm Cynical Verse


I would love yon nonexistant virgin
to the hard cold facts of living
I could show her dreams of useful patience
through my warm bright tender gift of giving
Show her years of calm respite
Hug her soul and free her fears
But she just does not exist
And hardened bitches can't shed tears

1984

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