Taste of Human

The child is
human sushi,
the adult
hard boiled,
the old one
blanched,
free from
taste.

All that is
left to us,
is our
liquor, and
the final
straw.

Suck
baby
suck !

Before
the bloods
gravity
falls.

Leaving
all our days
tainted
by regrets,
aftertaste
after thought.


John.G.Hall©2003