sometimes I'm a solid boulder
where you can firmly moor your boat
others, however, I am just bird droppings
washed away by rain
nothing that can be a foundation
sometimes I am a mighty deer
with impressive antlers
where to hang your wet clothes to dry
others just a flea among the dense fur
only useful for itself
no one ever said that being human
was this complete nonsense
typical of human nature to be solid and fragile, very useful and useless, excellent poem that I am happy to read, bye
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Thank you Flavio, these recent times have been a little more turbulent than usual for me and these verses reflect the fluctuations I am going through.
Have a good day Flavio
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a good day to you too Abel
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