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A poem without function

Doodleslice
The Crooked Circle
Published in
2 min readJul 16, 2024

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A cartoonish digital painting of a figure — a weird lump of a figure, smushed down over his hands, You can see his brown eyes wide behind his big nose. The work is made on a patterned background with muted washy grey and greenish-tan tones, with splashes of blushy and fleshy colors. The line work is black, except for the lines that are white. The figure crowds the whole piece in a blobbish way — there’s a lot of ish to this ish. Art by Doodleslice 2024
Alive, by Doodleslice 2024

I don’t know how
To be anything
Other than alive

None of the other verbs
Fit anymore

In other verbs
I am

But I can’t

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By Doodleslice 2024–07–15

Hey there. It’s just me sitting here in the junk drawer, rummaging around looking for something useful.

It has been a gloomy drawer lately.

I’m not sure why. Normally, if there’s ever such a time as “normally”, I would chalk it up to my depression issues cycling around again. That’s an old chum I’ve played hopscotch with all too often — I have plenty of chalk here in the junk drawer, btw. Sidewalk chalk, chalkboard chalk, fancy-schmancy French pastel chalks, it’s a dusty paradise. But this ish doesn’t feel chalkish. Not in any way I recognize anyway.

Can you forgive me for these sideways sentences I scribble? I sometimes wonder if they are a bug or a feature. Yet, I hop about in my peripatetic way, jiggling the words until they tilt or fall into place.

Out of place in my sulky junk-funk, licking wounds from fights I’m not even aware I’m…

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The Crooked Circle
The Crooked Circle

Published in The Crooked Circle

an individualist collective of structured anarchy

Doodleslice
Doodleslice

Written by Doodleslice

Artist and Poet. Imperfectionist. I hope my poems and art bring you some joy. I believe you should be you - be an interesting Earthling. Be a beacon.

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