New Millenniums Curse Poem by Kurt Philip Behm
New Millenniums Curse
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Compression ingestion
The world starts to implode
The numbers insipient
—any space now in rows
From diamond to carbon
Spinning wheels in reverse
The groundhog, the treadmill,
—new millenniums curse
(Brooklyn, New York: March,2016)
Saturday, March 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: new
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4/20/2024 2:01:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Great poem. The rhyme scheme softens the blow so while reading you don't have to feel guilty to even exist in such a time. Your words are true. We make progress each day, but the digress that we make cancels it out. From diamond to carbon indeed. Nicely done Kurt.
Thanks Mike, you really 'got' it. Kurt