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Loathing Machine
by Rob LittlerIf man is a machine
And all the in between
Is but a dream unseen
To the knowing of being,
Then I am certain of one thing:
An unfettered view of nothing.
Breeding a loathing.
02/12/2013 Posted on 02/12/2013
Copyright © 2024 Rob Littler
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 06/07/13 at 05:17 PM I like how the body of the poem expands the title. Both dark and illuminating reflection of the human condition. Well done! |
| Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 09/07/13 at 02:57 PM your poem makes me think, thus it puts me in the category of I am and that is all I can expect from any poem, that it proposes I think, and therefore to be who I am and I thank this ode for that. |
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