Lifetime As the brush of time paints the day The ticks de…

Twetch ·

Lifetime

As the brush of time paints the day
The ticks devour the week away
With a second coat of minute coloured bristles
We await the moment of hour dismissal.

Peter Tan
Circa 1984
Written in a University of Queensland lecture theatre (subject CS100).

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Twetch ·

Got an image of tics 🕷 devouring the weak. 😬. Didn’t help I just saw Monster Hunter movie with the giant spiders.

Twetch ·

Deathtime

As the thrush of thyme taints our say. The tics 🕷 devour the weak away. With a second bloat of minute sanguine thistles [tiny fangs].
They sate the moment of our life blood 🩸 drizzle. DIS-ease DIS-please DIS-cover DIS-ceived.

Twetch ·

DIS-Miss the Kiss 😘 of Death’s cold 🥶 lips. Spring is here so have no fear for the DIS she is sated & happily mated with your blood 🩸 of yore find a new whore in this hour of power fresh blood doth discover.

Twetch ·

For death is life & life is death 💀. The double coin is your DISTRESS.

Twetch ·

Twetch word limit is really cramping my poetry.