Man at Lunch

The joy of giant vases,
but the shelled-out stone art,
and the man’s eye’s wander sharply
to the left and attack his laptop,
his ego flowing over the sides
of a hard restaurant booth,
and I feel the wish
expand, the wish to destroy,
the wish to eradicate humans,
starting with myself.

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  1. #1 by Seabell on April 13, 2012 - 6:21 am

    Somehow I understand… 🙂

    • #2 by Carl on April 18, 2012 - 9:51 pm

      Thank you for your comment! I appreciate it!

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