• poems

    Gravity

    Gravity!
    You keep us rooted to Earth
    and stop us floating into space
    yet you act unkind
    so cruel in other ways

    Once fair maidens truly hate you

    They with downturned mouths
    battle valiantly everyday
    but can only ever delay
    gravity-afflicted epidermis
    from being dragged south
    stretching and morphing into
    pendulous bosoms
    sagging upper arms
    droopy eyelids
    and jiggly jowls

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