The Super Positioning Meaning Of Life

Poised-
Now It's Poisoned
Now Nothing...

Meaningless Trash.

My Poem Was Started
With A Laugh
But Something Else
Too.

I Forgot.
That's Funny.

I'm Glad It
Was... And I
Think I ...

Don't You Think
The Emptiness
You're Focusing
On Fulfilling...

Laughs Better
Than You Can
Possibly Remember?

-Gray Squirrel

09-12-2026
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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