crumbled and rolled

Turret Sonnet 09/10/2013

Filed under: Uncategorized — paperslightertext @ 1:34 am

Camera-less security, eyeless socket,
Made light of Tripwire’s proving ground
a mechanical maven, potato-bound,
Confined to a mute girl’s pocket,

Plugged in to our own devices-
Those irresistible, scintillant vices
Manipulated by our own desires
With even desire itself for hire,

Creatively constrained
Yet sufficiently entertained
Like mice confined
In our maze-like minds

In the end our souls from bodily homes were evicted,
So it ends face-down in ice, as Frost predicted.


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