abstract · Digital drawing · Drawing/Sketch · poetry

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Poem is a heart in which three things matter.

Host,

to encase all that which is not even tangible

to begin with.

Fluids,

to fill and to sort all of nutrients

with all the cesspool what all of

emotional content,

emotional tenses,

and its stress.

Appendages,

So at least it can take out all shit from it.

In takes away all garbage out.

To find the fingers which can construct a word, a verb, a noun.

To make a statement out of a sentence, and to subdue all clause

to form a paragraph into a story. 

Then you know The heart does matter,

and the Poem has gone away,

coz the navel of the novel stayed.

🎭😭😏😎🎭

©oam

®artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz

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