Poem, Food, A Thesis Defense It's Not
I Liked The Wrong Chocolate
February 24, 2024
my trivial burblings in the wee hours
they aren’t strong things, nor challenges
these lonely fluffy creatures wandering
and while they may have caught your eye
please do not drown them in documentation
these thought puppies do not need the deeps
no Mariana trench of meaning awaits you
should you, somehow, unswimmingly
follow them to the horrible downs
you think they might be going
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