Another Poem: Single

A Poem: Single

What manner of mad builds castles sand on the ocean floor?
Grammar abandoned foresight would say it saw you coming.
Who were we whence grew a soft child since alternately killed?
Histrionic particles race relatively disentangling.
What kind of man kills wife day three of a lifetime plan?
Platelets tectonic scrape clean a heart like crust from meringue.
What pacemaker halts thoughts arrhythmic for shits and giggles?
Sanity without aim erodes gray lobes no matter at fault.

(I’m having an off day today, please send flowers)

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There you go @Bee3 hopefully tomorrow is better.

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cool Bee3. sounds deep like something on OCPoetry.

hope you feel better bud.