I swallow the concoction
my heart seemed quickly soothed
a little truth mixed with the lies
made it taste so smooth
ambrosia to my waiting tongue
with bibulous afterglow
predilection quickly sets
blurring all that I know
heartburn overtakes me
like the waves of the Black Sea
what echoes in this chamber
may never set me free
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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