A FACE POEM

Faces made of sand — © d’Viggo

You have seen them…

I hope
the faces, faces, faces
hidden in maskara
from the wood
exposing silly-con-tent
from the valley
is forgotten…
long forgotten…
‘cause it’s so rotten
or will someone
still bit rotten
print their faces
on the masks
and make faces
look like
faces, faces, faces
draped like in the wood
still deep staring
into the screens from
silly-con-tent valley

© d’Viggo 2020

You might know me, but you don’t. I got wet in the rain, but now always soaked. I thought a lot. High thoughts and also loud and clear.

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