tired
time has wasted me
dimensions skewed
nothing straight
sudden implosions of
people spaces
events
into my private places
sliced vision
hevy legs
arms
head
beds never enticed me
for rest
but now
time has stretched
me too long
R 16/11/2023 17:58
today
dig deep
words as mud
deeper
mud as language
thrown about
without a sense
of truth
here’s bigotry
dressed
in a different skin
here’s racism
in its coat
of many colours
that run
in the rain
of tears
here the enemies
of the enemies
of the
enemies
of the people
tired of this
doesn’t even
cut it
post-truth
post-apocalyptic
scratch
words bleed
R 16/11/2023 18:19
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