Unless they’re broken
eggs are no good
can’t eat them
can’t hatch them
can’t even use them to vandalize
fresh or rotten, eggs are
no earthly good
whole
Unless they’re broken
eggs are no good
can’t eat them
can’t hatch them
can’t even use them to vandalize
fresh or rotten, eggs are
no earthly good
whole
The secret of juggling
is not to keep things
suspended
but to keep them in a constant
state
of
falling
It’s time to produce some more proof that I’ve been writing like mad, just not writing blog posts.
Refracted
light bends when it passes
through liquid
the degree of distortion
varies according to the fluid
density
you are so twisted
the only way to get a straight
shot of you is through
a glass half-empty
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Tagged fluid density, glass, light, prompted poetry, prompts, refraction