Laistrygonians and Cyclops

by Poetry and Literature by Sofia Kioroglou
I go around in circles
around myself
having lost my destination
I am stuck in my mind's morass

so icky and gooey that
every time I try to find my way back home
Laistrygonians and Cyclops
will always pop up on my mind.

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