Trapped inside my bubble
Below the firmament
I'm held together by atmospheric pressure
And a bunch of other fancy words
Not to be inoculated as the rest of the herd
Don't tread on me because I'm water
Fuckers do your magic metal additives in splurge
Only to come back to misinterpret what's over
GOD damn it and leave this south of the border
Tuberculosis is only a man made disorder
Herald garlic as your cure
Earthly venomous vampire
Right to suck dry the lifeblood of this world
Everything must die to procure
That pregnant ostrich is fucking retarded remember
And yet she's professional so let's follow her
Keep sticking our head's in the sandbar
Everything will be OK when we're flown away from here
Though you must remember she's a flightless bird
Hot and heavy she's disturbed
And we must comfort her
To the ends of the earth
So there is an egg to contribute her worth
And she's getting fucking tired
Not outrunning male counterparts
Divulging all energy with the blood he tears from her
To the ends of the earth he'll wait on her
Humanity to shuffle in existence
I realize you're in this burr
So am I and we just have to wait even if forever
It may take it
Though understand I've bent to meld picking her
YOU ARE READING
New poetry book or...
PoetryShort story, long stories, stories that must rhyme and by written poetically, I think. I might add my earlier poems to this collection also.
