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Transformation

There once was a man called Kafka

By Nicola R. WhitePublished 4 years ago • 1 min read
Transformation
Photo by Erik Karits on Unsplash

The life of a roach isn't terribly fun

But there's a Samsa inside us, every one.

Some want a dim place to hide,

Hidden away from prying eyes -

But ah, that's no way to savour the sun.

surreal poetry

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Nicola R. White

Nicola R. White comes from a small city on the east coast of Canada where ghost stories and superstitions abound. Although she is a lawyer by profession, her passion is reading and writing fiction.

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    Written by Nicola R. White