Giraffed Leaves Behind The Scenes
written by: Petro C. K.
@petro_ck.
Unreasonably buggered
and moreover
dangerous
quiet and simple
next several days mouthed
Perennially our intended skies are
colorless, often a dead planet.
The sense of a distant tugboat
pulling a little doubt
about the fact that you
are not invited
or if there are
chipmunks. or a western black hole.
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:
A poem created in part with predictive text.
Petro C. K. is a temporal being living in the primordial emerald landscape of the Pacific Northwest. His creative life has just recently included writing, with haiku and other short-form poetry already published in over a dozen journals. In between bouts of existential dread and listening to music that 99% of people find too weird for them, he is working on his first collection of poetry.
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