Replacement Urge Poem by Ivy Beam

Replacement Urge



LOOK at that black metal!
Glistens like gold, so warm
SHINY, COLD. Dull eyes
ROTATING, Sit and MULL,
Forehead kissing Plastered
hair.Reasons? No Cares..
STARE STARe Stare..
O! Put it to the HEAD while
lying in bed and MAKE the
room MIGHTY colorful!

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