Beyond the Wit’s Contention


Words spew forth as vomit

From pale and acrid lips

That spit out bits that sever

To the core as they emit

Despicable berating

Shameless, without end

Beyond the wit’s contention

And so, as to defend

The mind and its best interest

One taped that foul door closed

With rotations of adhesive

‘Til it could not disclose

An utterance of unpleasant

Impetuous vulgarity

To rumble in the ears

Devastating clarity

©Kay Salady


About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

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