Here is my poetry of humiliation

Here is my poetry of humiliation
How carefully I’ve tried to preserve it
And now I don’t know what to do with it

Here is my poetry of humiliation
The thin line of glue holding me together
Becoming unstuck, a broken life

Here is my poetry of humiliation
Everything went into it
My whole life, my whole heart
The best that I could do at any time

Here is my poetry of humiliation
A clown couldn’t be more of a joke
A missing body of murdered work unreported

Here comes my poetry of humiliation
Come you coppers, tear my life apart
And trample me down

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