cashewed poetry

scientifically straddling
subservient and transient
(feeble emotive words scr
amble to propagate)
cracked cobblestones line
the bleak murky corridors
(calculating eternity usi
ng broken hearts as a med
ian)
beaten
down
by
every
soulsputter
review

glancing
deep into
infinity
eyes laid
bare
to the
triumphant
tragedies
of
interstellar
recognizance

the cashew is
a necessary
by-product
as the fruit
rots far too
quickly to
maintain
profitability

a poet is an
unnecessary
by-product
of an overdose
of heart in an
unwanted vessel
scribbling non-
sensical words
a parrot with
tourettes and
lacking the basic
principles of
common sense
rotting before
they can figure
out how to make
a profit.

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