Twins (Dedicated To Karla Fischer, Painter) Poem by Floy Dy Ra Aka Floyd Floydson

Faced with yourselves
of the same flesh and blood
as you have both a bird as a hat,
recognized by the other
the beak to detect differences,
but they sit on the green,
you joined,
but the background breaks
and has been cried,
thick tears full of blood come forth,
also a green eye in the black nothing,
everything in the foreground covers the nature,
which is between the struggling beaks,
but your gaze rests on you,
is distracted, -
you rubbing the cold shoulder on yours,
shows you striped or checked,
applies the view not from you
bearing your hair naturally curled
or bundled yellow and loud
see the scars as colors in the face,
but actually you get to know not as twins
and your temperament is so emotional,
that you are actually opposed
diametrical.

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