a troubled little wisp of waxy death punches from my lips
(is it the exhaust from many thriving microorganisms ?)
there it is a clearly visible tiny cloud formation
(is this an indication?... the breaking down my over ripened form ?)
married also is its appearance in the bathroom mirror
(confirmation that it is no illusion)
i was quite casual about the event (thank you)
but not enough
to stop me noting it here ;
call it 'the death weather report'
it shall be journaled further
i already feel observed
as though by some bored student mortician
Feb 17, 2024
Feb 17, 2024 at 9:57 PM UTC
a troubled little wisp of waxy death punches from my lips
(is it the exhaust from many thriving microorganisms ?)
there it is a clearly visible tiny cloud formation
(is this an indication?... the breaking down my over ripened form ?)
married also is its appearance in the bathroom mirror
(confirmation that it is no illusion)
i was quite casual about the event (thank you)
but not enough
to stop me noting it here ;
call it 'the death weather report'
it shall be journaled further
i already feel observed
as though by some bored student mortician
