Robot: A Fever
Strutting in pain
the robot is partial
to loss--each one
a delicate fizz
clinically stressed by arcs
of cool weather
my god your mouth
is so extreme as
it stretches over a slice
of inky cake
they found his robot
in a bag
twisted sister
all the humdrum
and manic thistles
all I have
all for you
the robot is partial
to loss--each one
a delicate fizz
clinically stressed by arcs
of cool weather
my god your mouth
is so extreme as
it stretches over a slice
of inky cake
they found his robot
in a bag
twisted sister
all the humdrum
and manic thistles
all I have
all for you
4 Comments:
lovely
hi todd, you seem to hate me, what happened?
hate you? never! what gave you that idea?
i like this a lot! i am glad you commented so i could see your poems.
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