My shallow shadow’s grown
a deeper troubling.
It creeps here doubly
corpulent, as its opulent
appetites swallow
the tendered terrains.
Side-ling, I’m shoved aside
unloved in its lack.
It shuffles on, a truffle
top tipped to taste tasty
shades of mustard and green
then spit them back, dead black.
2 comments:
I love this internet world. You never know what's around the corner. And just when your eyes begin to sting and strain- a treasure unearthed revealed. I enjoyed this visit.
Thanks so much John. I to am enamored of the magic of the Internet.
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