The Transformed BacteriumA Poem by Don SchaefferAbout biofilm.Adam sits alone sweating its words which spread into the world. . And Adam smells and decodes the fragrances, messages, yes. . Adam enumerates. "The people are here!" one day Adam proclaims. . Now, it's time to slip away. The contract built into it, . like death but not really. I will never move again. I will be a brick in the fortress. . One day we will stand tall all performing a duty We will rise out of the sea.
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StatsAuthorDon SchaefferWinnipeg, Manitoba, CanadaAboutI am a retired social psychologist in my 80s. I've benn writing poetry since college and have published a fair number of books. I'm just looking for a place to get eyes on my work and to put my eyes o.. more..Writing
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