Monday, April 3, 2017

i tried to write a poem about my inertia
i could not, nor could i let it subside
and here it is
my inertia by chance is me
i love my inertia (like i love my dog, well,
similarly).
i move with it, my hips involuntarily flicker, my heart leaps, unleashed
with my fond inertia 
but oh then it flops like a fish
ecstatic, then gasping
and i am troubled by my love,
inertia.
 

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