It's a Fly GatheringA Poem by Davidgeo.rose tinted sun goggles firmly stapled to the faces of mammal flies, all gathering at the gathering place the gettin' place; for those unconfident opinions devoid of reasons; to be shared relentless-unintelligible like, for that singular feeling of bonding in place of things; of knowing true reasons; excessive jump cuts of impassionate pleas from the empty faces; of the fly faces too afraid to be left behind without place in the great space of our lives; so just 'because' now, gathering for no other reason than that; but this is no lighthouse, nor any real beacon of reason, no matter the flies' unconfident opinions opined in confusion; because ya stupid, it's just a f*****g light bulb idiots, you're blocking my light for f**k's sake; it's not really suppose to make sense in that way © 2016 DavidgeoReviews
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