Poem: Why nylon rope

sadman

A nylon rope
Looped in
Eerie folds
Lay close by
A forlorn human
Who intends
To make
A quick decision
Between life and death
After an ambiguous spat
With fellow beings
Who he wants to show
But cannot see

At the spur of the moment
A human body will turn into a corpse

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