Herbert Nehrlich - Bitch

I called you bitch,
and worse, much so.
You bothered me,
you wanted to be known
as sooo intelligent,
I did not think you were,
so you attacked,
with skill and sparks
of power of the intellect.
So what, I said,
dismissing you
and ready to dismantle
the images that you had,
in a delusional fluorescence
created and then hurled
at me, of all the people.
So I said Yuck Foo then,
and then again, you did,
no doubt deserve to hear
with you dilapidated ears
my words of justice.

Metamorphosis is a word
that will and must
stand all alone.
So it will be
the end of it,
as any new beginning
would be old hat for the
unconscious mind.

Herbert Nehrlich

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