WD 185 “Plastic Cup”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth.

Plastic Cup

I’m on the verge of a

New cosmos

By the principle of trickle-down economics 

I’ve gathered memories, objects ridden with 

Nostalgia and dark matter

In a plastic cup 

All the things you chose to forget

Fermented and left to

Revive

Published by RedDustMan

Aspiring fantasy author

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