Life without love is insanity!
Go to a prostitute and FEEL something,
In your bed, cradle her faded affection.
Come morning – A life without love,
Sinful and Immoral….
I got my material from a book called “POX” written by Deborah Hayden. In the chosen Chapter and Paragraph, she takes a look a the life of Vincent van Gogh– quoting him on matters of the heart amongst other things.
Today’s dVersePoets’ prompt has us rearranging texts from any literary source into a poetic form – Dadaist Poetry.
Feel free to join in! 🙂