Coarsegrained Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

Coarsegrained



circular complexity
bites its own tail,
holds it in a firm-toothed grip...
this madness holds no allure...
it speaks in a monotone...
it does not breathe...

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