Wednesday, May 28, 2025

Poem, Food, The Wrong Immortality


Quickless
May 28, 2025

in order to finish all of this oatmeal
the rest of my life would need an imaginary number
a fraction of the oatmeal to fit in my dish
being accurately defined

where I would live
and I would live
and I would live
endless oatmeal companion

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