and my tectonic mistake is breaking myself to intersect with you
so we'll no longer be called,
parallel linesyet,
at the end of the day
i have no choice
but to fix myself
to continue
or else
i'll end up falling
to the ground
inauspiciously, you
are my only ground–with it's widest range
and got no willof catching
me– the slimmest hognote:
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Call Me Bacon
PoetryFamiliar with the story of egg and bacon? Wherein the hen is involved and the pig is committed. Way too similar with this poetry. The only contrast is, there's no such chicken and egg. Only the stupid pig who let herself be caught. And turned out to...