by SweetOblivion
in a poem that revels in its vileness. I think it'd be even stronger it you cut it back some: fewer sharper images would make the poem cut like a knife. Too many and it loses its overall shock value.
Love the last two lines. A perfect ending that feels just right to me.
break out of the SOS
i fived
although about half is trite, cliched
this is good
If you're brought withered blooms to see you off,
Do you want lessons? I'm quite good in this genre. laughs
" rotten , vulgar , withered , noxious " ----you make us hate the creep whoever it is ?!?! 5-ed .