A whole hole
Deformed my intricate hemisphere
Darkness descends
Into the electrical passageways.
Like the hole above the black
Warping my coated lump
Here I present my destruction!
My beautiful, piece of chaos!
Multiply till one there goes the other
For which the hemisphere chooses the latter
A whole hole; enveloped my ground
Seeking now the black; urged to never astound.
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Telling My Own Thoughts; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 2 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "Applaud like there's no tomorrow; live like there's no such thing as sorrow." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPO...
