Just a little poetry that I had whipped up for school. Enjoy.
TWO BECOME ONE
Some parts are indeed integral
Confined in the hearts of men
Those who seek digital immortality meet the fate of Gilgal
A soruce of bio-inspiration that which we call women
Be it risky hostile or hurricane sex
Project titan was a bust
A super massive hex
Lest the two are fusing we must leave it to rust
A telltale poem that remains in pieces
One that doesn’t end in triumph
Imparting words of advice chew them with Reese’s
Certain traumas don’t have a drop-off
Reading…marking…reading…more marking. Good story so far. Time to do some editing. Time for a jog. Eat an energy bar. Bring in some firewood. Watch some things. Wondering how I am going to tackle tomorrow. Keep posted for details.