crawl back in
we were fine before we found our legs
lets go home and try again later
mudskippers are the pinnacle of evolution
the rest is just albatrosses
hung limp round the neck of god
i cannot legislate this life
panic
panic
hum a tune.
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Jemima Jones
Fri 18th Mar 2016 10:04
a brilliant 'bare bones' type poem.Thank you.Jemima.