un-still lifes
by richibi
animals are also poems, just by even standing
there
well, mammals, I meant, and, of course, birds
Richard
psst: sometimes I think that the Fall from the Garden
of Eden is not behind us but before us, we are
the cancer, we are the terror, we have eaten
irresponsibly from the Tree of Knowledge, not
for better but for, too often it would appear,
unfortunately, worse
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