Crimson poppies sprout
from her butterflied neck
but not as graceful
The squid’s creation
Unbeknownst to himself
idleness and bubbles
You read, I’m writing
Nothing that hasn’t been done
So- why bother?
You write while I read
remnants of past monuments
The moral is nothing
A pristine kitchen
In my community dorm
No cups to be found
Ah, I don’t know this
I’ll decorate my ignorance
and most will be fooled
Some occasions I
make people very happy
and I don’t know why
Oct 18, 2022
Oct 18, 2022 at 5:38 PM UTC
Crimson poppies sprout
from her butterflied neck
but not as graceful
The squid’s creation
Unbeknownst to himself
idleness and bubbles
You read, I’m writing
Nothing that hasn’t been done
So- why bother?
You write while I read
remnants of past monuments
The moral is nothing
A pristine kitchen
In my community dorm
No cups to be found
Ah, I don’t know this
I’ll decorate my ignorance
and most will be fooled
Some occasions I
make people very happy
and I don’t know why