Eight Word Poems

The way you dance
is poetry
and dissonance.

Cannibalized:
six hates seven
’cause seven ate nine.

Sixty nine shows,
in numerous aspects,
mutual respect.

Seventy years old,
he is again a child.

Building mud cakes
made them
partners in grime.

In time
and degree
death comes
to everyone.

“Words are very
unnecessary”?
Shut up,
Depeche Mode.

Aphorisms and poems
vary in length,
don’t they?

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