An Ode To The Emptiness Poem by cold september
An Ode To The Emptiness
the nightingales are singing
songs of insecurity
to reassure the angels
about their own stupidity
the fairytale is over
the dwarfs are here to play
and since thinking is forbidden
I don’t really want to say
it is too chaotic...
since the blank is taking over
my thoughts are pushed
too deep and lower
the emptiness of mind
is to be applauded
I love this! you're really good. the last two lines are just grand
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5/6/2024 12:28:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It's always nice to give the mind a rest and play with realities.Imaginative poem.