Well, if you are going to ask it that way…
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Well, if you are going to ask it that way…
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I don’t belong.Not really.Alien greenis what they seefirst.Too bright, too strange,eyes darting,head cockedsidewaysat every quiet murmurthey think:I missed. My garnet wings flick once,bloodstone weighted and sharp,trimmed in lapis lazuli—like bruises dressed upto look like decoration. I spit out wordsalready heard,but arrangedwrong,somehow.Misread.Misstressed.Misunderstood. The amber tip of my beakclicks closed too late.They’ve flown.Every syllablea shimmy they didn’t…
We have a problem, my friend, can’t you see?Stacks of junk where beauty should be.Why do we continue to buy, only later to trash?What happened to mending or saving some cash?It’s long past time we live more thoughtfully. Discarded piles of scrap and trashHastily tossed, forgotten, fragmented,Shattered, splintered, tattered, tornOnce prized, for a time, they…
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Networks freeze, teasing, seizing moments, anxious students wheezing,
Forced to reboot, can’t compute, reboot, reboot…
Tapping, clicking posting through veils of anonymity,casting shadows where the least of these silently reside,Scrolling and trolling, amplifying muted cries,trolling engagement through a desolate, barren land.Who are the least of these, the marginalized? The tortured souls, victims of casual cruelty. Why do they hunger? Why do they thirst? It doesn’t matter as long as we’re…
When the chatter declines to rants rife with caution signs, outrageous rumble, mumble and grumble.