Mind-expanding moments
Form in between the crevices
That lay dormant inside
The trauma-laden existence.
Tormented screams of hell
Form in the mouths
Of puss-filled cantelopes
Rolling in the deep.
Round the robin
The earthworm works
Through the dirt and shit
That defines one’s life.
Maggots layer the truth
Like wiggling rice
In a quaking steamer
Venting out its animus.
POET’S NOTE:
Part of The Mind’s Maze collection.
© 2024 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on mypoeticside.com, July 22, 2024.
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