Free verse № 128417
Flies in the ointment.
Her well is shallow and Iâm discarded plankton stuck in
the edging. living in symbiotic misery with the dregs
of her creation. climbing up the cobblestone scales
to the light of day
rehearsing the prescription with ardent persistence.
why must I suffer for acceptance! she shrugs with her
head held low in a permanent slouch. I realize then
I will never pierce her cerebral armor.
4 comments
discarded plankton. microscopic food for fish.
discarded to emphasize the lack of care for.
head held down in a permanent slouch.
it suggest the ambiguous response to the question asked.
thanks for the questions.
hope it explains what I meant.
it was not my intention to be vague.
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