The World

The World

A Poem by Gabri

The world conspired to defeat me

In the form of stiff spatulas,

Cold toes,

And a lost water bottle.

Tired eyes,

Strong onions,

And propane stoves that wouldn't start. 

The world conspired to defeat me,

And today,

It won. 

© 2015 Gabri


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Added on February 26, 2015
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