Translate

Tuesday, August 13, 2019

Poem- “Focusing”

“Focusing”



You see that lamb in a freezer?
Well, it’s not going to last forever and ever.
And forever and ever…
People need to eat something quickly.
Our table is set already.
Manners are rounded up on this scale between space and void.
Something lasts forever in memory only.
The universe lacks its touch.
Rockets must be sent for lamb, ham, and turkey with such things.
Food will rot and go bad.
Or, if we prevent those barriers, more will come anyway.
Heat is realized from the missing hand.
Cooking takes place.
“Dream” actually begins with J- we’ve spelled everything wrong.
My phone includes your missing links across the bandwidth.
Everything drops from the tree of life and can get back on it again.






https://www.deviantart.com/gameuniverso/art/Focusing-809504843

No comments:

Post a Comment