Lost Rhyme

Nowhere to be found

this missing piece of soul

who eats word pukes

and vomits it back for dinner

then pukes and pukes

a thread of thoughts

in timeless space

aging with the world

as if I was starving

craving verses

then walks along

allegorical paths

yet hardly needs a nudging

here

                                                                               here

here

here

here      or      or       here

here               here

here

(until we draw a!)

slowly crawling towards

a city of metaphors

and adores then despises

colloquialism but puts it

on the toothbrush anyway

or

tho

ought

we

we

re

in

sane

and

boo

kish

with

tails

tales

of

shes

hes

wes

thems

knowing my company

is a mirror

gleaning by the edge

of a thread

an empty sheet

lost conversation

fun in newness

talks about writing

about not writing.

–Armineonila M.

oOo

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