Monsters

A Poem by E.J. Waling

Monsters.
Creating
monsters.
Incrementally.
Little by
little.
Generation
to the
next.
Subtle
changes.
Imperceptibly
moving
forward.
Building
one
on the
next.
Minds
twitched,
then
twitched
again,
then
a bit
more.
Cloud
renderings.
Nearly
unnoticed.
Folding
here.
Kneading
there.
Spinning
yarns
within.
Shaping
narratives
of
obedience.
Mind
spells.
Civilization
bent.
Such
are how
monsters
arrive.
Eager
little
monsters.

© 2022 E.J. Waling

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E.J. Waling

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E.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more..