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Pescatarian

 

I bask in the sunlight
It's 12:58
The air is cool and the breeze undulates
I separate the wavelengths
Into red green and blue
I analyze the footpaths
Of the fatal chosen few.
Destined to walk
On concrete sidewalks
And they lean to the side
To pick a rose:
Now a door, close;
Bilateral vision of the third-most degree
Something's afoot
Something smells fishy
I glance at the reflection
Of a plane overhead
In the tinted window
Of a casket and head
It's immovable and fetal
By joves it's superb!
Flavored whisky and wine and
Table-served herbs,,,
What happened to the candlelight?
The whales went extinct,
Dearie the light that we see by
Is only a flash of flint;
And on the tentacles of the kraken
We lounge and dine
And I kiss your cheek
And it all feels fine
asbr808
Written by asbr808 (Anthony R)
Published
Author's Note
On a whim, decided to try and emulate arortiz73's remarkably recognizable style.
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