Excrement

 

 
 
 
 
 
We are what we assimilate.
Every sidewalk crack
struggling greenery escapes through.
Every desert pebble harkening to
exotic seas.
Children exiled from history,
Sun crazed,
exude melanoma, dark humor.
Exquisite delusions claim truth:
peer reviewed.  Shadow want
without desire.  Futilely seeking adventure.
Slipping down random rabbit hole,
wishing on some distant star.
Eagerly, clumsily chipping away
gingerbread walls in search of
early consciousness,
before monsters or taboos.
Primal artist
obsessively paints bodily waste
upon rocky exposure,
unaware of the concept of
archeology.
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