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Knocking

will anyone remember
me when I'm gone
sad and twice as angry
ominous blank and wrong

so latent and hidden
resistant to the fight
vexed and abhorring
sure you're always right

you repudiated fuck
graceless trite clown
embittered mommy memories
that you spread all over town

you hover above the family
a haunted niggardly soul
inciting all things damning
you nauseate and expose

so vile and unclever
mephitic bred invasion
a vapid little hole
with grave hallucinations

that will stalk me when I'm gone
best consolidate with my death
for the effort will be long
malice in every breath

and I will keep on knocking
and I will keep on knocking

 

©2014, Timothy James Swenson