Poem -
Strangeness
Strangeness.
Look.
Look around.
What the hell.
What’s
going on?
Accepting
what’s
seen,
what’s said.
Flicker
of existence.
Firefly flash.
What’s
the point?
Screaming
headlong.
Coming
then going.
Doing what’s
told, expected.
Rules.
What rules?
Who’s rules?
Vicious
vile
little creatures.
Thrashing
in the
muck.
Looking
for the
edge.
Swampy
reality.
Sticky gooey
mess.
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Comments
Hey John. Love the little questions in your dramatic writes! Great piece. Px
Hi PS Thank you for reading JP
Oh I do like this (pops off to read again).......... Actually, I love it! I love the style you've written this in.... The style is bang on perfect for the subject. I love the way it speeds and slows.
I love that bit! This is the bit that got me reading again. And I will pin it to re read yet again as I do honestly LOVE what you've done here 🌹x
Thank you BM for your kind comment JP