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Night's Pulse
With a shadow of "flat-foot" platypus
giving rise to the dark's ovaries
from the uterus of my poetic mind
conceived by the night's pulse
as thunder howls of hailstones
and flying monkeys scream
in Hell's twilight
giving rise to the dark's ovaries
from the uterus of my poetic mind
conceived by the night's pulse
as thunder howls of hailstones
and flying monkeys scream
in Hell's twilight
Published 25th Nov 2021
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30th Nov 2021 00:45am
I was surfing the internet today and looking up some of Frida Kahlo's art work. This poem in a way reminds
me of some of her art. The skeletons. The constant pain she was in when she was alive.
She also did a lot of art with monkeys. Just a thought.
me of some of her art. The skeletons. The constant pain she was in when she was alive.
She also did a lot of art with monkeys. Just a thought.
30th Nov 2021 00:54am
