The Year of 4040, poetry by Angel Edwards at Spillwords.com

The Year of 4040

The Year of 4040

written by: Angel Edwards

 

The year of 4040

Where is no God
Everybody is God
There is no food
No one eats
There are no dreams
No one sleeps
There are no rules
No laws to shatter

People are chimeras
with some robot parts and
some animal matter

Safely in a self-contained separate solo
floating pod

4040

Within one of these pods
Without warning
little to see or hear
from the right robot eye
there is falling
cascading
crying
one shimmering silver tear

Is it in memory of
long forgotten DNA?
Now recalled in 4040 year

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