anomalous fog

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LITTLE THINGS

 

no special sentiments

tie these lines together

lost to time, my spine

fossilized and forgotten

dug up and studied,

enshrined in a museum

for an absolutely 

stupendous sum of money

 

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redbrick's picture

The world that we live in

The world that we live in allows for the commodification of existence. The imagery of being fossilized and studied, to me, speaks to the enduring nature of our impact, even when lost to the mists of time. First read of the year on your page... it may be an important segment of your writing journey!


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Honestly I'm pretty much

Honestly I'm pretty much falling out of writing- don't have nearly the passion I once did- but thank you for your comment, definitely nice to see you're still pumping


peace, pot, tequila shot

Jesus loves us, stoned or not

redbrick's picture

It will come back around...

It will come back around... it's something built into you. And I find inbuilt things are hard to control or manage even. Hope you keep your account open for when the writing "spell" resurfaces however far or near in between.


here is poetry that doesn't always conform

galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver