Solution

A moon-sliced ice cube
Plopped playful in a soda pop
I shriek and crack erratic
And begin my glacial melt
In a slow swirl of commingling
Solid-cold and bubbly-warm
Both forms of me, matter

-me


pic by me

~ by April on April 8, 2019.

Posted in Humanity, Identity, Whimsy
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One Response to “Solution”

  1. waiting glacially for the solution, there’s a whole lot of bobbing going on, especially if you stir it every once in a while – or blow bubbles through a straw

    m lewis redford said this on April 9, 2019 at 4:27 am | Reply

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