Kitchen Floor
Nietche's Über
and Unter
human
rolled the dice
Took turns
playing God
and Victim
From childhood
school days
I somehow
salvaged
'Alea iacta est'
took my coffee
black. Rest of
breakfast
over-easy,
and bloody
as bloated
volatile Fortuna
broke good china
man's chance
on the kitchen
floor
poem by Carsten Thomsen
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
