Bora born
The sharpest tooth _
It wears a smile, sweet, practised, controlled
ever present, insidious, hidden
behind righteous thoughts, button pushers for
ever present stuff lurking about.
Staccato laughter, forced and peculiar
surrounds this space, inviting soft whispers
for considered attention that repeat
in a fascinating dance of denial.
Robotic insight, pressed within the box
never unpacked to grasp higher ideals
freedom finders need. Survive those smiles which
never end, send their lips to coventry.
- O -
 
© mar 2005 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
ever present, insidious, hidden
behind righteous thoughts, button pushers for
ever present stuff lurking about.
Staccato laughter, forced and peculiar
surrounds this space, inviting soft whispers
for considered attention that repeat
in a fascinating dance of denial.
Robotic insight, pressed within the box
never unpacked to grasp higher ideals
freedom finders need. Survive those smiles which
never end, send their lips to coventry.
- O -
 
© mar 2005 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
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The sharpest tooth _
The sharpest tooth _