Indigestion #haibun


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I drew a circle on this our last holiday.  My closest family put me through the paces I have to say. Prove what you know and show who you are. I poured my life’s pains direct from my heart. My life had been a mosaic of suffering disaster. Amazing survival the thing that I’ve mastered.

I see the mental scythe as you wield your first blow. How can you chop me suffering after all that you know? Your partner circles me like a blood thirsting tiger. Hunger’s fangs draws the noose ever tighter. The hypocrisy drips silently in tune. I’ve been judged and sentenced all before noon.

You’ve resented me for all of this time.  Just because I’m not willing to tow your one line? I am leaving this craft it’s rotted and sunk. There is nothing worth saving it’s not worthy of junk. My eyes become steely as I recognize. You sup on innuendo, your heart eating lies.

You know where to go to get all of that. Just cross the street for narcissistic fat. Believe what you want, throw the carcass away. Shut the door when you’re done, I’m not going to stay.

You measured my life and found I was wanting.  I have moved on not interested in your haunting. Stalk me and my children if you have so much time. As for me, I am loving life, writing fiction and rhyme.

Thanksgiving feast

relative indigestion

no bones left unpicked

 

Published by moondustwriter

Thank you for visiting Moondustwriter. In 2019, we have an exciting project. We are developing elementary curriculum for Ugandan children. As a writer, it is a thrill to help children who want to learn. Along with the curriculum, we hope to develop simple fictions about Uganda for the children to read at school. Trust me books are in short supply. We will use our trusted story tellers: a butterfly and a lion to make the stories come alive. Stay tuned as Bethany and Me put pen to paper. I've been part of the blogging community for more than 10 years. Some old timers may remember the award winning (2012 Twitter Shorty ) blog community - One Stop Poetry. I was the (quiet) originator of the idea and co-producer of One Stop Poetry. I am a published writer, poet, artist and photographer. I have written, as well as edited, for periodicals, radio, blogs and fellow writers. There are many facets to this moon - thanks for stopping by.

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