As he likes to be anonymous, as I cannot plagiarize his work, here’s another poem I am sharing on his behalf. He wrote this last night.
Read more of his works –
Breakthrough (A collaboration)
That’s when you start to cry,
You turn to your left and you cry
So much so that your left nostril gets blocked.
You turn to your right and you cry,
So much so that your right nostril gets blocked.
You cry and you cry,
You cry until you can’t breathe anymore.
You cry until you start getting violent hiccups.
You cry even until breathing from your mouth becomes infeasible
You cry and you cry.
Maybe that’s what destiny has planned for you all along.
© Cereus Florus. 2018.