"Levi Strauss"
The flesh of pants worn thin,
seams frayed, young thread split
and torn.
The fault is not with him who made it,
not with the pattern in which it was cut.
One cannot argue with the choice of cloth,
soft
yet durable.
Neither does the problem lie in the thread,
the ties that bind,
but simply in that we all are weak
where we are bound.
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An Alchemy of Words
PoetryA collection of my poems, both old and new. Notable Rankings: 1 in #poetsofwattpad (2021-06-01) 1 in #poetryclub (2021-06-01) 1 in #poetrycommunity (2021-06-18) 1 in #slampoetry (2022-04-13) 1 in #wattpadpoets (2022-04-13) 1 in #wattpadpoet (2022-04...