New Millennium's Curse Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

New Millennium's Curse



Compression ingestion
The world to implode
The numbers decreasing
—all resistance explodes

From diamond to carbon
Wheels spin in reverse
The groundhog, the treadmill
—new millennium's curse

(Brooklyn, New York: March,2016)

Thursday, June 28, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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