supping not ‘pon mangled fruit.
this ain’t some fine cultivar
not when rotten and stenchful!
though you may savour the taste
keep me well away from it—
i’ll have xenocontentment.
not that i am manacled,
rather as i’m learning now
renouncing things gives me wings.
supping not ‘pon mangled fruit.
this ain’t some fine cultivar
not when rotten and stenchful!
though you may savour the taste
keep me well away from it—
i’ll have xenocontentment.
not that i am manacled,
rather as i’m learning now
renouncing things gives me wings.