Freeverse 52

3/11/19

below the stars I count the mess
so discarded they lay in rest
conquered souls on the ruby earth
like a brooch so neatly perched
with all their stuff these creatures were plush
now they are the things all a hush
walk fly or swim? that's nature's whim
making things from women and from men

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