ruminations on social constructs
June 24, 2012
there is no human in us anymore
our arms are in need of refinement
with them we cut through our surroundings
like drops of oil in water
Leaving the wheat with the chaff. This is not your mother’s poetry.
there is no human in us anymore
our arms are in need of refinement
with them we cut through our surroundings
like drops of oil in water
June 25, 2012 at 9:06 am
http://sieveandsand.com/2012/04/21/if-body-parts-were-more-commonly-abstract-metaphors-then-maybe-id-be-more-apt-to-say-something-like/