My attempt at writing a multi vocalist poem. A very accurate struggle. - 10/03/2026.
If only you had it in you.
Amidst my time,
I am lower than the ground -
Some say I've never been met;
In the end I'll be taken
And in the dust I'll go.
My warward looking fool,
Just forget,
Just come and run -
In the end it will catch us anyway.
My wayward looking fool,
Such a fractal are you.
Such as me. Such as you, too.
My wayward looking fool,
I guess we are beautiful.
Fare thee well,
We always wonder until the day -
Anyway, I've never been met;
I've been taken
And in the dust I have gone.
My wayward looking fool,
Just remember,
Just come and run -
In the end we will all be caught.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
Written on 2026-03-10 at 23:55
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Fractal.
My wayward looking fool,If only you had it in you.
Amidst my time,
I am lower than the ground -
Some say I've never been met;
In the end I'll be taken
And in the dust I'll go.
My warward looking fool,
Just forget,
Just come and run -
In the end it will catch us anyway.
My wayward looking fool,
Such a fractal are you.
Such as me. Such as you, too.
My wayward looking fool,
I guess we are beautiful.
Fare thee well,
We always wonder until the day -
Anyway, I've never been met;
I've been taken
And in the dust I have gone.
My wayward looking fool,
Just remember,
Just come and run -
In the end we will all be caught.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
Written on 2026-03-10 at 23:55
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