filoserfising :: Ziyad :: Original Poetry

filoserfising

Tragedy of life, an overwrought cup

Of flowers in conflict and competition

Insanity of life, an overflowingcup

of flowers in cooperation and compromise

If you dig deeper you find older graves

And the stink sticks on your hands

I could make a big deal about this, but instead

I'll walk away from filoserfising

wash my hands and have fun with the flowery life I have

and someday die without ever having found the answer.