Poems from wally98
Many million miserable mimicks
chariot the attraction that is
once short
and
twice expensive
Liar hider
The meter fills,
The meter overflows,
Then it explodes
I stand on the shoulders of giants
Am I merely a man on stilts?
Or am I a Titan?
Honorless hungry humorless hopefuls,
Toe the line
dip in the red, dunk their heads,
Take their secrets to bed,
And wake up dead.
Hands scramble in the sandbox building a sandbox a world,
From minds cerebral to concrete code a beautiful metamorphosis,
Prototype...