Prego



Veo, esucho y miro.
Hago solo eso y estoy condenado de por vida
a ser un sobreviviente sobre el caos.

No hay nada.
Enserio que no lo hay.
Es una muerte segura sobre el asfalto suspendido.

About this poem

La simetría es perfecta cuando ves de ahí el recóndito escondite de mi rostro y mi trabajo.

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Written on January 31, 2024

Submitted by Pulliet on February 17, 2024

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Scheme XAX AXA
Closest metre Iambic hexameter
Characters 189
Words 40
Stanzas 2
Stanza Lengths 3, 3

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