#deletificationism
It happened just the other day
dragging words un-living, from the alley
weighing the dead, along the way
and summing, final tally
In all the web, and on HP
they wander round the edges
reminders in periphery
the crap left, in the dredges
At the final end of times
be it the internet, or man
the zombies of past poems, rhymes
as the sh#t, goes though, the fan
Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 2:01 PM UTC
Hello hello hello
I am a formerly re-deleted duplicated poem
my master had it in mind
into the trash twas, goin
he wadded me up
and tossed me out of sight
my brother was a duplicate
one that he got, just right
so here I am, and here I'll stay
brought back from the dead
cuz there ain't no how, and ain't no way
still bouncing round, his head
so he edited me, in an attempt to dismiss
and changed up all the words
making me, into this
How many times, how many ways
is there to say goodbye, my friend
to things best not left around
and finally, put to death
at a deleted
end
Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 11:21 AM UTC