Excrement Portraits
We are what we assimilate
Every crack in the sidewalk,
struggling greenery escaping through
every captured pebble harkening to
exotic seas
Children of the Sun, crazed
exuding melanoma, dark humors,
exquisite remembrances
peer reviewed and wanting
without desire
Slipping down some rabbit hole
futilely seeking adventure
eagerly, clumsily chipping away
gingerbread walls
Early childhood
before monsters or taboos
the primal artist
painting upon cave walls
unaware of the concept of
archeological excavations
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