Bears are no match
for the mighty black hole
that waits in the forest
to devour them whole.
The black hole knows no home.
It leaves nary a trace.
No fur, claws, teeth, or bone,
nor hope of ursine escape.
Somewhere under dark leaf,
the black hole eats and grows
while the bears are forgotten,
fur, claws, teeth, and bone.
Jason Preu 
Excellent poem 🙏
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It’s really interesting. The post really made me think alot, beautifully written. I wrote something similar.
Please go through it if possible. https://natesh557112956.wordpress.com/2022/12/21/whos-nina/
Thanks in advance and keep writing awesome stuff like this !
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Thanks for the comment. Will check out your writing.
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Thank you !
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