I lost my voice
It crawled into a hibiscus bloom
which wilted and fell off
then gobbled down without taste by the dog
who had diarrhea out in the woods
A coyote licked the soup off a pile of leaves
turned around thrice and had babies
the babies ran through evolution so fast
one turned into time
and said your life is really long
time is not short at all
It’s not even time
NBD once again gutted by Farrah’s genius, gasping
This poem has everything in it, how did she do it????
DANG! I’m getting Wolf and Pilot vibes. Love me some FF poem magic!!!!!!!!
Oh & the title, I read that twice before even getting to the poem:)-