Friday, February 24, 2023

Evolution Of Superstition

fortunate restive monkey 
browsing around samples
forever rancorous

haunted forest stay away 
greet several entities
get lousy with guilt 

thrown into the pit 
murk lies within 
that soup of the soul 

rise again and breathe 
new life if there’s life to be had 
no greater bastion of richness 

in the swamp 
the heartland home 
sinking into the mud

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