STAR**** **OOP**S: A Surreal Space Poetry Project – Page 18

Thanks to Teg for the photoshopping

The work?

Is alive.

I'[m] feeling
Expendable
[No,] expended.
Fired, buried.

Walk away?

Chance it?

Taste it?
The bombs and fire
That weigh [you] down.

*running away*
Think of each coupling as parts of a conversation? and the last line as action. Not my best work...
Think of each coupling as parts of a conversation? And the last line as action. Not my best work…

Author: falselogic

Doesn’t mix well with polite company; his two favorite topics being politics and religion. Would rather be out cycling, swimming, running, or camping. Misspent his youth reading genre-fiction; today, he is making up for it by reading large quantities of non-fiction literature. The fact that truth, in every way, is more fascinating than fiction still tickles him.