Pixelated Poetry
Pixelated poetry,
these trapped little bits
Manufactured in the silence,
concocted, badly fit
Sound of feigned defiance
with surplus ablated
Or surreal with cold intention,
reality choked, castrated
Making simple complex,
floating on minds stream
With deliberate circumvention,
billion corks bobbing in my dream
Copyright © Declan Molloy | Year Posted 2015
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