poetry

Song for the Insane

cow beans flower pat
snake trough tongue ties

bottom sugar rice dies
on
beans flower cow pat
lying, on ground slat

pond rat grows
becomes
snake head horse bin
rinse fingers green again
round tree die great

find sense grass mate
cows graze half wait
long time
rhyme dies drain drinks

slow time
nothing shivers,
come back
cow beans
flower pat.

PhilosopherPoet

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