Suffocation In The Silo Poem by Douglas Scotney
Suffocation In The Silo
A good thing was it,
when Lyn reached over
and fell headfirst into the rubbish bin,
that no liquid was within;
or, more likely, no off grain,
turning the bin into a mini-silo;
or, more likely, redundant grain
from imperfect economy,
suffocating Lyn,
shutting down Lyn brain.
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