To Alienate

To alienate and never burp

That is the task for me

Come diving in from outer space

No name, no mission, no place

Eat you, your words, but leaving something else

There'll be no destruction in this wake

footprints of tears...yes....lei of love

and...ok.... a playful wink of scorn

but it was all written in the sand

anyway

poem by Boink Boink
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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