Sunday, September 10, 2023

the comet of green


The comet of green

Across the sky brightly lit

Burning hot losing steam

Hitting rock bottom

An explosion of debris

Silently chill

Nothing is said

Using 3R to fool

Only the ungrateful will listen

Believing it is true

But reality bites

They can only cry

The comet of green

Without harping on 3R

There is nothing

A hollow ring

Echo of bad faith

Now a loss

Nothing to say

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