If asked what sort of room
To take refuge;
Of the wild dust onto dorm;
To rely the sloping valleys;
Until sieges
To turn the demeanor,
And the metamorphosis
Occurred by chance:
Consigned & confined in a
Repetitive pale
Despises the fortune
Of the wriggling legs:
26th Dec2008
Moushumi moushumi
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/metamorphosis-29/
