“Futile!”
They’ll Say.
A Cryptid Human Being,
Hybrid,
Neurodivergence aflame as my beacon.
Legless Serpent;
Suddenly Growing Limbs In The Thousands.
Fighting against Entropy,
Wit’ errythin’ I got.
Started lower than low,
On societal totem poles.
Dumb Disabled Logging Family Kid,
Now Second Most Prolific Poet In History,
In just five years of work.
An Unprecedented Evolution.