Droll Prole
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Spiders wrath of a webs grapesA Poem by Droll ProleThe web bobbs Spider arms reaching out to endlessness This is connected to this is connected to this Tiny tendrils entrap me The spiders spin web.. |
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Joy for Springs ReturnA Poem by Droll ProleInspired by George Orewell's writing on toads. |
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Self-ParentingA Poem by Droll ProleWe tripWe fallDon't beat yourself upOr you won't want to get upHere's a hand for you little oneWe can walk this road togetherI know it's the hand that.. |
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Corvax or die!!A Poem by Droll ProleAliens fly right past earth. Tis a silly place. |
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Vanishing PointA Poem by Droll ProleI saw them disappearThey seemed to be togetherFrom this far awayThey were right hereApart, but side by sideTogether in front of meBut apart and distan.. |
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ComaA Poem by Droll ProleTake this little pill to put you to sleep.Insert this dripcause you won't be able to eat.Everything stopsThe ceiling is grey.The window is grey.Those .. |
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Boring BeautyA Poem by Droll ProleMeow |
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UnrequitedA Poem by Droll ProleHow did you put that hole in there?It seemed to come from another dimension.All the pain came through it.A wound I couldn't see, only feel.A black hol.. |
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All the loose threadsA Poem by Droll ProleSmile and smileSo nice to meWhen did she seeThe dangling thread?All in my head?She smiles so nicely.A few words saidA pull on a threadShe knows the lo.. |
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The Second-Hand ShopA Poem by Droll ProleStreams of random, conscious unbound. I found some words. |
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