Flicking

 

Souls seldom shout

On the street

It’s the physical bodies

That play in the show,

Prima Donnas that don’t

Seem to know

They’re simply

Temporary vehicles,

And yet,

If the souls are all one

Like electricity running

Through light bulbs,

Does one point shouting

Flick the nipples

And the testicles

Of each and every one.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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