Hard Copies Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

The Hard Copies

After the ice, love became a kiss,
sets in the stone,
Wants a spark of once
human cognition,

Starting in the lowly frames
of structures, humans constructions,

They did the human materials
right a versions for the copies,

Gods clays assembled,
The linking of two
humans parsonages,

Hard as the ovum masterpiece
pigments, cells, orgasmic traps,
apex,
They did build a human colony,
rightful human thrones."