Yeah It Drips Oil Poem by Chuy Amante

Yeah It Drips Oil



imagine a universe, or triverse
where soul is infused into
computers
and the humanoids are robots
oil drips from clouds
and love is the only food
rest exists not for there
is no unrest
lightning is the teacher
wind is the only religion...

an 'us' maybe?

Friday, February 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
* Sunprincess * 03 October 2015

.......this could be a great sci-fi movie ★

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