Obligate Commensalism
You are the staple to my files The sewing of my skin The piercing of my flesh To hold what lies within You are the nails to my painting The stinger to my bee And when you were pulled out I was left to bleed You are the barbs to my fence The pin in my clothes The anchor to a rope And thorns under my rose You are sharp and cruel But without you, I crumble My threads all unravel And are left in a jumble
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dearest @emipoetry,
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thank you for using
this vocabulary word
that maybe others
do not know...
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(from...)
(encyclopedia britannica)
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commensalism, in biology:
a relationship between
individuals of two species
in which one species
obtains food
or other benefits
from the other
without either harming
or benefiting
the latter
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☝️example☝️
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pilot fish
swimming alongside
a whitetip shark
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now,
apply to world
apply to experience
apply to poetry
and let your mind
run wild
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(oh...)
(and reread poem above!)
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thank you
and all the best,
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~ @pocketfullofpoesies
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(pretend you're a little kid from the '80's opening up your great big ol' encyclopedia britannica to get you a good dose of yumyum information!)
Commensalism, in biology, a relationship between two species in which one obtains benefits from the other without harming or benefiting it.
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