Aneesh Sathe

The Toothpick

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Aneesh Sathe

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The toothpick of propriety 
From this sandwich shall fall
After the teeth of age
Have gnawed at bits
And Life digested
The bread away
Then layers
Unravel
Squishy bits
Return to clay

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Child-like drawing-me

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    […] who know me for any amount of time are made aware of my taste for writing poetry. It’s usually pretty bad but I persist, cause why not. The OG is long gone […]

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