LABEL NUMBER ONE

September 29, 2017

(Poems about Objects in Despair 1)

 

 

Even when you start to peel

you still stick

you still stick

you still are

relentless

Your black and white bars

are birthmarks, no

fences but silent words

your native tongue

of geometrics

Lacquering surface

You will prevail.

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