Pixilation

Perhaps life is made of pixels,
Indexed frame by frame so that the gods may
Xerox the parts they like for use
In the multiverse, ~if such a thing  exists~
Likely not, but I like to think 
Another me is living life in the upper
Trade winds of fortune and fame,
Intent on becoming THE poet laureate
Of the Universe and beyond into the ether,
Not withstanding the winds of fortune blow in circles.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Goldsmith Avatar
September 29, 2025 at 12:49 PM
Your "Pixilation" is a creative/fun write. Love your ending... Have a fun day writing away.........
Etgen-Baker Avatar
September 28, 2025 at 6:42 PM
a creative and thought-provoking poem. I, too, sometimes imagine there's another me in an alternate universe - the one who became a journalist and novelist instead of a teacher. :-)
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