A Dolphin's Perspective
Theree was always a party...through
nature's diagonal rings there seems
to be, appearing against the sun,
some irate lust for companionship
in humans. Mad scientist amuck
about the land, all on different
schedules, different interests.
They never get the opportunity
to walk around their own body...to
view themselves as
semi-self-constructed circuitry.
With a thirst for air.
Copyright © Matt Caliri | Year Posted 2011
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