Soliloquy
Sigh
Someone say
Something
Sate my starving
Synaptic surges
That slowly but
Hopefully won't
Succumb to so
Stated selfless
Self-proclaimed
Salesmen and
Women
Selling
Subjective
Sylabbic
Alphabet
And omega
Steamed
Stodgy
Soup
That
I seemingly
Stir slightly
Swirling
With a
Spoon
While
Staring
Some
Where
Where
Babel has
Fallen into
Babble but
Silas sings
Off these
Shackles
So sing
I while
Silent
Stupid
Sheeple
Graze on
This page
And no one
Says anything
Sigh
Copyright © Marcela Proust | Year Posted 2021
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