Saturday, October 12, 2024

Poem: Pebble

 

Pebble

 

to blare from its minor perch,

to sing with the blaze of

an asteroid leaving outer space,

 

it craves to be heard

and laments the exile

of its admixture.

 

it scolds the quirk of its own honest substance 

with a gall so derided 

it is obsolete in the cities of gravel.

 

it has so much to say.

every fleck on tegument

could be a crease sporting lips.

 

but who will notice

such a cloistered hideaway,

where a nova masquerades as a glint?

 

 


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10/14/24 mods


10/13/24 ... mods to make this mod sound more about the danger of honesty 

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