Love, Bermuda, isosceles…
Your prompt is TRIANGLE.
We are trapped inside
Three angles of a nightmare
Blind to each other
…what does it even mean?
Love, Bermuda, isosceles…
Your prompt is TRIANGLE.
We are trapped inside
Three angles of a nightmare
Blind to each other
…what does it even mean?
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As a riff on Lizzy’s theme:
My dead husband’s ghost
Grimaces as my lover
Kisses my belly
God gave us two eyes,
Two hands, two lips, so why not
Two lovers as well?