There Was An Outplayed Monstrument Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

There Was An Outplayed Monstrument



Cornered distuned 2D clutched
Down the deep deep ground
Almost cliched in the music playing
Little flags waving
Election time deceptions
Error based stuckselect
As the Instro cried
Nobody pays for my play
Nobody plays for my pay

©Miroslava Odalovic

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