the earth shudders beneath my feet
the building trembles and the oceans seem to pull themselves as far from shore as possible
in an instant calm falls
all falls silent
a pressure seems to be mounting
can feel my heartbeat in my ears
the reverberation sets off alarms
panic rises and the air feels thick
shaking with frenetic energy
forgive my negativity
i’m an electron baby
looking for a covalescent bond with a special nucleus
elliptical orbits
over oxygenated peroxide blonde blinders
differentially speaking
tsunamis forming off the coast
let it rain
half full half empty vacant eyes and silver linings
rank and file
rancid and defiled
egotistical idiocy
the light at the end of the tunnel an optical delusion brought on by oxygen deprivation and fading pulse
so sure there is more out there than the dirty diapers piling up along stairwell
thick clouds of fat black flies with irridescent green eyes
swarms of vermin
raging as the sun goes full supernova
spf thirty thousand applied liberally drives the conservatives mad
global warming brought on by greenhouse gas
justice
just us
as the world ends for the third time this week
all american incidentals
infidels and insecurities
double time half steps rendered pixel by pixel
a band aid on a bloody stump
i’m speaking my mind
it isn’t my fault you can’t understand polysyllabic speech patterns
let me slow it down
ladies let your light shine bright and illuminate the disaster masterpiece of incoherent regurgitation
i’ll be here
sipping a molotov cocktail as it falls apart
a quark in a world of atomic dysentary
reading russian literature as the gestapo kicks in the front door
slip and slide out the escape hatch
gott ist tott
a gleichnis
resistance and regimen
relegated to the bargain bin rendition of insanity in an attic as recited by cocaine and deep seated indifference
achtung
piso mojado
as it all comes crashing
down
the master of disaster ceremonies
all i want is to lay in bed naked next to you
holding hands as the floodwaters take everything away
hold you tightly as it all fades away
sing a lullaby for this fractured reality
pretend i believe in happily ever afters after all
tired of sleeping alone in this prison cell of cellular decay and non-existent cellular coverage
no bars
not on this phone not on this cage
dry county underwater
my head is all over the place like kennedy on commerce street
no longer certain if it is bipolar
this disorder
this screaming laughing crying fit
itchy trigger fingers grip the mercury switch and all signs point to go
i just wish one of the voices yelling orders in this empty room took a time out and saw with clear eyes
a last bastion of hope
ceremonial hari kiri
septic from failed seppuku
praying for the end
but so desperately craving one more chance at joy
mental dissidence on autoplay
is this the end
my silent heartbeat and negativity
forming egotistical delusion
drives all insecurities
I’m here
in and out of insanity
all disaster
no hope
mental dissidence
on autoplay
is this the end
Yeah. To say I love this would be an understatement.
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It’s a twofer! And, secret from the kitchen, I wrote the crossed out poem first.
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I figured. You sly devil, you. 💕 I love it. So well done.
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Sometimes i tire of vapid odes and wish to play and experiment. My handwriting is attrocious (word of the day I think, I like the roll of it.) But I would write in geometric shapes or draw a maze write a poem that could be read in any direction. This was in the before. In the now I just try to trick myself
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Oh Mike. You’re awesome. I sincerely mean that.
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Thank you Ms Caribou.
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