Trees twine branches creak feeble & dry yet attached but so weak
Twindle legs likewise thin beyond belief
The thighs of a runner now fallow
Boughs once so mighty now hollow
Wood rots under the beauty of the moss
So are these spindle legs wet or dry?
Will the wood creak apart in a crash or subtly collapse?
my tumor is a tiger
crimson eyes & jagged jaw
chemo burns the jungle
singes its fur
my tumor doesn't know what's wrong
doesn't know the death it portends
seeks only to work towards its own ends
& thus, in seeing the body its world as dead
in fact ends up killing it.
wake up, lil tiger
you're surrounded by snakes.
deadlier still yet with the wisdom
to kill only what harms
the living jungle planet of my body
itself living in the jungle planet of God
"..que de otro sueño ha DESPERTADO"
Wish I understood
Love it so much, both song & video
Armand Amar - Poem Of The Atoms (Bab'Aziz)
Love LibreOffice. The demise of OpenOffice.org seemed so brooding, but it's only done the project well. much less bloat.
Hopefully y'all still got #stickers left.
Here's a longer one I wrote Saturday, entitled LOVE IS THE LAW
@measlytwerp yo Id love to read your bad poetry sometime, got any links or any pieces u particularly like?
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