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calm reaper
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NO EYELIDS
reflections of the self
warp and suck me into
the fiendish functions
and frenzied fragments
of a shattered mirror
a gleaming dreamworld
and redundant bookshelf
where an intercom sits
transmitting strangeness
never stop wrapping me
in wicked wondrous web
the calm reaper scythe
rips apart confusion led
by sustained secret chaos
immaculate information
reality diminishes quick
as oysters are harvested
dining on our own demise
Can I follow up with a question
Can I follow up with a question?
Starward
I like this one very
I like this one very much---especially the alliteration, and the very coy reference to the Walrus and the Carpenter, and Lewis Carroll's poetry, at the end.
Starward