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The Reservoir

The Reservoir

A Poem by Corset

                                                                                  The Reservoir

It was supposed to be 
but every day 
is a new skeleton 
a place to dip my toes into the 
pool of ashes

It may come alive again
we may make it dance 
with our bullet tongues

every new damn day 
is a returning ghost
some
"Once upon a wreck-tangled rope
at the bottom of SpongeBob Ocean"
drowning in liquid devastation
Maybe, 
once upon a time.

It's seemingly all in square (K)nots 
I'm more likely to be the reincarnation of Mr. Magoo
but I know somehow,
 it will all blindly work out
probably
 just by dumb luck.




© 2022 Corset


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I love the reference to spongebob and Mr Magoo to make your point.

We do tend to repeat our mistakes but every so often ate works in our fVOR.

Posted 2 Years Ago


Corset

1 Year Ago

i seem to blunder throughout everything but still seem to make it out ok in the end lol
Corset

1 Year Ago

ty Dale :D
can "once upon a time" become "happily ever after"?
What a war it is to get there sometimes...
my square knots always became granny knots instead...and then untied themselves.
love does that...
the "liquid devastation" the tears...

I like the last stanza.....we cannot force it, steer it...love will work out as it will, if it will...
and it may feel like dumb luck.
j.

Posted 2 Years Ago


Corset

2 Years Ago

It certainly feels like everyone I know is fighting a one-armed war atm. but things are a changing :.. read more

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Added on November 23, 2022
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Corset
Corset

San Antonio, TX



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