Indoor(Poem)

Passionate plant
in the pot
with the sunlit soil
and the toil
of the worm
with its turmoil.

wildman waters
the dirt
and the bones
spread through
the multiverse
of iron bars.

It does the gas laundry service
but eats the baby photons
freshly served
from the spring battery(sun).

the climbers fight
alongside the curtains
to paint the wall
and the messy windows.

“Avoid plants
when they’re in pyjamas.”
is the rule
As they puke
shady oxides.


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