Enterprise Inc., LLC

They throw us to the wolves before we even gasp Our first breath.   Carnage straight from the womb a feast of supple fat   They use honey to suckle on our pride   well, my Dear, this bosom has been milked dry.

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A Warning to Lovers

bouquet of roses

a secret meeting gone awry

a supposed cold room turned to a boil

she was filled to the brim with bile 

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Ad Hoc Decay-Part 2

cacti in the night

Like the smile of an addict

browning since puberty

yellowed by the wear

Of service as an accessory,

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