None Of Them Dull
by Jody Galindo
I've been rejected twice...
Can I make it thrice?
The girl of my dreams...ended up like mold.
Now I walk through the threshold.
So what's next?
A voodoo witch has given me a hex.
I wonder when my true love will come...
Sitting on the swing with a hum.
What wrong am I doing?
I'm about to give up the life I'm screwing.
Yeah...but that's in the past...
My suffering has ended at last.
Now pain has vanished from my heart and soul.
Great things are happening...none of them dull.
Poetry
Gay Love ADVICE
