- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Time Tentacles
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Humans blossom out of humans
like flowers out of flowers
or worlds out of worlds,
a writhing mass of spacetime spaghetti,
our pasts wrapped tightly around each other,
skin on skin, desperately seeking
the lost vestige
of our perfect root.
- COMMENTS
Tzaraalmost 12 years agoI like this, though "spacetime spaghetti" seemed a little silly for the poem in general. That's perhaps just me, though.
It also made me think of the Flying Spaghetti Monster.
Interesting poem.
Ashesh9almost 12 years agoIt's the inevitable axiom : do unto others as thou wouldst have others do unto thee !!
