27/7/2018 0 Comments mocking swallow(Poem) Swallow's float around him. They know he is impaired. Their songs sound like laughter, Confusing his self-chatter. ‘Leave me alone’, he swears, ‘Before you defecate in my cup, Before I sling you down from above, Before you see how mad I can become.’ Swallows swim lower Singing louder Teasing his screams and threats. POP! One drowns to the bottom. Finally, The sun respectfully cleared. Perched back on stepped rock, He sips on red mug smug, ‘I warned them to not play here.’
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