plastic ayes and nays

the plastic mottle is ingrained with falsehood
and when it’s ripped the shear overflows with
contradiction ayes and not ayes let it flow you say
let the smoothness that the mold bestowed be
its legacy the flexible solidity the cheap availability.
This entry was posted in Poetry.

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