BLUE NIGHT

I’m a sentimental cunt
that doesn’t hunt
I’ve always been fucked off
and ripped off

Though I had hard times
I’m still sitting on limes
and these given stones
are pounding my bones

I’ve seen heavens falling
and wise men stalling
as schmucks over did it
and threw us in a pit

I dispise the fashion tart
because I’m a sentimental fart
stoned by the wine of bitterness
in this loneliness

It’s true my love
I admit it to you, my love
you’re my spiritual necessity
and true diversity

Let me love you
while I think a way
to enjoy your say
as I firmly look at you

JASON BENJAMIN GRELLI

BLUE NIGHT

Jason  Grelli

Venice, Italy

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