Decayed

A life once lived but long since gone

An emptiness that dwells inside

Fears and mystery drown reality

Slowly becoming what never was

Ignored by many as too strange to touch

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It may just be a skull

But it holds the keys

To what I have become

*****

Skulls have always fascinated me… not sure why. Funny story, there was a discovery of human remains in a landfill recently so they began to search the area for more bones… it ended up it was a medical grade replica. Oops! Is that a case of mistaken identity or what?

Cats and Rainbows

multicolored paint drippings
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Would seeing a purple cat be strange

Would you pet it if it came within range

Or would you simply laugh

And go back to drawing with spirograph

Could you sing a song out loud

Upside down in a big crowd

Or would you completely fall flat

Creating a rainbow colored splat

Let your imagination run free

No limits as far as you can see

Accept the truly outrageous

Because fun can be contagious

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – strange