You live on earth
in your comfort zone
because on earth
there is earth, air, fire and water
in one form or another
and every time you build
a floor
it laughs beneath you
eroded charcoal
in your drained lungs
irreplaceable
Your tongue turns
into a hardened lingam stone
upon which some may pour milk
you can not swallow
Appreciate the time
when you no longer exist
It was yesterday
It is tomorrow
Now is the time to laugh
at how you build a floor
everyday
always in the hope
of its lasting
when it is already gone
at the first nail
of the joke it tells
Barry G. Wick 2015
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