SUCKERS FOR PUNISHMENT

there is no time
there is
no reality

it is all just a dream
with special ingredient:
suffering

so
you have
been here before
.
with me
again, back for your,
and yes, my sins,

reading the poem
which you could not recognize
if you were not
already remembering,
already familiar

shock
(slight aftershock)
of recognition

sucker for punishment
(we are all
suckers for punishment)

Published by Damian Garside