'Ode to a Prick'

'Ode to a Prick'

Yes...I'm looking at you

At your smooth bald head

With the eye in the center

Trying to look innocent

I know you've been peeking

into dark places...

Where you had no business...

Now you want to come home?

Where you feel safe and loved?

Well....

Guess what?

Kesti©

6-2-61

(Yeah, I divorced him)