Verb Poem by Darlan M Cunha
Verb
Just like the men and women who combine it,
both irregular, the verb to fall is irregular
like a forest trail or the water line of the sea.
Think about your trajectory, you will see that it has nothing
guarantee for unforeseen events, that it differs from orbit,
for example, from Saturn, perennial. Yes, we are irregular,
too human (Nietzsche) .*
Friday, February 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fall,psychology
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