Loneliness Phlog Poem

It’s more cold than a winter breeze.
Vacant than a logged field of trees.
Sad than a crying clown.
Painful than a thorned crown.
Endless than the moon’s orbit,
Mournful than a child’s obit.

Wrenching than a hangman’s noose.
Vengeful than an upset goose.
Frustrating than a stubborn stain.
Uncomfortable than lower back pain.
Crippling than the most intense stress.
Is fucking goddamn loneliness.


2 thoughts on “Loneliness Phlog Poem

  1. Its like you read my mind! You seem to know so much
    about this, like you wrote the book in it or something. I think that
    you could do with some pics to drive the message home a little bit, but instead of that, this is fantastic blog.
    A great read. I will definitely be back.

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