sick poetry

Posted on by Warren Tang

literally
i am a figure
doubled over but
steering metaphors
driving porcelain buses

winter’s end
is always vulnerable to
birth, sickness, old-age & death
in that order. two more stops
until i get off

Published by Warren Tang

I write about linguistics and philosophy. I also write poetry and take photographs.

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