by Ulyss Rubey

my shallow thoughts try to stand
on bottomless subconsciousness-
in a nebulous never ever land
of wavering oozy wilderness.

a land where mispronunciated poems
with major smells and minor sense
are given convalescent homes
and suffer little consequence.


Posted on 04/23/2016
Copyright © 2021 Ulyss Rubey

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