RAINDROP/SUNDROP (GRASSWORLD/RAINWORLD) by Robert Garcia - HTML preview

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Starry Pesticide

 

 

A starry pesticide

Lots of energetic pesticides

PESTICIDES THAT FEED ON OTHER PESTICIDES

THERE IS NO ESCAPE FROM THAT WHICH CANNOT HURT YOU

But a feeling to “get away” comes over you, anyway

A long distance....a very long distance

And then you cannot see what gave birth to you in the first place

Pesticides into particles that float around from you

They float away from you

You can’t see them

On dear

They’re just too small

Damn it

Why couldn’t I see where I left them?

Particles grow up smaller and smaller,

Growing into mature, large infant children

Fully grown, I still can’t see them

They have grown so small

I missed pesticides when I was good friends with them

And now, it is just about that sorrowful time,

To start crying really, really hard