Gregor Cuzak

on marketing, business and philosophy

A flowing flute


Discover the cold

and grueling mold

of distant control

haphazard patrol.


The windowless shriek

as birds travel meek

they kindly molest

sufficiently bleak.


Another will turn,

give birth to a yearn,

the unfinished feast,

inglorious beast.

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