A mindless fuck – a poem by I.S.

Stars in the sky
Are numbers on paper
As we wonder
Why? Why? Why?

Noodles and mushrooms
Fruits and salads
In, where there’s always room.

Shoes and bags,
A earring forgotten,
Not yet an old hag!

Algorithms and models
Tables and labels
Some highs, some lows –
Doodles with levels.

I peep in each room,
Of a mind so vast;
Emojis and font
Found in a spare room.

Who came, Who watched;
Who spoke, Who laughed;
Whose eyes, Who’s thoughts;

A moment

A second

Who died, who lived;
Mindless as ever
A simple _________.

By I.S.

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