Spit Me Out

Swallow me whole
If you think you can
Breathe me in
If you're that type of man

Tell me a story
That will keep me awake for weeks
Unravel me all the way
Raise my demons out of their seats

Slide under my skin
If you can handle this
Break into my obscenity
Hyperventilate inside my kiss

Now spit me out
I'm no valentine
I might let you hang around and love me
But don't bother to unwind


by Casey Renee Kiser

Comments (10)

Rose on the Midnight Flight to Boston is a beautiful poem.
A nicely structured narrative poem. Sylva.
Wonderful but tragic poem touch the heart Anne. Congrats for being member of the day Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
This is a fantastic poem, very poignant and tragic, and deserves a much higher rating than it has so far, a measly 2.7 out of five. Anne Sexton., if she were still alive and in control of her poet page, would delete all the scores and make us start over.
Very nice. Enjoyed. Thanks for sharing.
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