Sta.sh
we all feel left out
sometimes growing up,
it can get you down.
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The third noun buoyancy (n):The third noun by ~Mr-Hapless
The ability of an object to stay afloat in a fluid
Here,
let me set some
bounds.
You are a fluid
and I am an object.
Note the lack
of the third noun.
goat I.goat by ~Mr-Hapless
There is a goat on a hillside.
Music emanates from him.
He does not have any hands.
You know something bad is about to happen
when a goat with no hands emanates
beautiful music.
II.
My juvenile impression of the Greeks
was that everything was either
a comedy or a tragedy.
I asked,
"Does my future appear
a comedy or a tragedy?"
It took me a little longer to realize
the answer was,
"Yes."
III.
A few years ago,
I was the goat on the hillside.
I did not like the sound of my music,
but I did not have any hands.
I did not know something beautiful
was about to happen
and all I thought I heard
was bad music.
IV.
I am imm
These are the days 'These are the days,' he whispers,These are the days by ~Mr-Hapless
his beer bottle siphons his words
like the winds that guide the passing boat,
its steam sent into the air, reminders that currents
drenched in black and white
could only burst at the border despite its contents,
which consists of
the woman, who lays
open to her man,
flat on her back behind him on his palm
(a phallic chiaroscuro),
eyes up, arms down, legs spread
towards the rejection of the man who whispers
swirlingly into his beer bottle,
'These are the days.'
'Are these the days?'
the grasped bottle in his bent hand reverbs,
because he cannot grasp the weight of his world
which rests upon
Hey, thank you for the support.
