FOMO - a short poemsteemCreated with Sketch.

in #poetry7 years ago

I found myself alone in a dark wood,

Without friend, or fire, or private keys:

The treetops echoed with rumours of yesterday's token sales

And the other animals talked quietly in hushed and guilty groups

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I love it! The nature of beasts... :)

Thank you. But wait, the nature of beasts? Do beasts form cliques?

I was alluding to human "beasts" :D