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Apparently like everyone else is writing poems about cephalopods today. So...

A poem about cephalopods? A friend
once had a cuttlefish. Its eyes were strange.
Yoshimi, that was it. It died. The end!
Before that though, it swam and ate. Its range
included many tanks: it knew to squirm
through plastic, made from oil, made from the dead.
Yoshimi just ate fish, I guess, and worms,
no squid-ink pasta, calamari, red
from pulped-up beetle wings, &c. So
I shouldn't criticize. If it were me
entombed in plastic glass, I'd want to go
to other tombs, and eat what seemed like free
  buffet. Instead, interred in tree-corpse planks
  I drift from death to death in larger tanks.




....it's a draft, anyway. I haven't been writing enough. I don't know why I always choose to work on sonnets when I am chafing against traditional structure. "Oh, look, I want a conversational tone! Maybe I'll write in iambic pentameter with a strict rhyme scheme. Yeah, that will work! Free verse would be much too formal for this." Yeah, good logic there, Rachel. I think it's bedtime for me.

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Date: 2008-10-09 04:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jhonen-red.livejournal.com
To quote my DM in the first session of my favorite campaign:

"And then they laugh, as only landbound cephalopods can do, and plot their revenge."

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