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PARODIA MAIRANANA

Can’t deliver    
on this wall—      
you might as well install      
a mountain, desert, or a river…      
done and done and done!      
All glory to creator,      
to the moon and sun,      
not some goddamn traitor      
with exactly one      
idea in his head:      
use trickster schemes to      
divide, conquer &      
get ahead—      
erect a snide self-reference      
as if that’s real—      
impermanence      
is a mother and she will      
strike you dead    
as she strokes the abused hairs      
on your tiny little head,    
then whispers your spirit      
into something new instead,      
perhaps a cactus—      
you always attacked us,      
you prickly old fool!
Written by SatInUGal (Kumar)
Published
Author's Note
A little spill that led me to an orange blossomed cactus. Oh life. Written for the "tear down the wall!" comp hosted by poetryman.
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