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12.3k views, 2xBest Poetry Period. A nothing from nowhere cast words to a world wide wind. |
my neurodivergent brain spins like a wobbly top counter-clockwise is there a law (of motion) against that? it seems 'contraindicated', yet I cannot get an 'amen'... like punctuation now stands outside quotation marks. be inclusive — exclusive is the new normal as cheerleaders and jocks once ruled courts and lunch rooms of high-school-dom that was dumb i shouldn't have added that strike that too late for me save yourself go to another room before i babble on any further my wash is already spun and did not include detergent no detergent for this? post-apocalyptic title? 1.13.22 I swear, all the time i wrote, only one song looped in brain: Heat Lightning Lyrics ▼ standing in the fields of neverland a book not forthcoming as none will read or this? so i should be fine. but i won't scrub, sooo. these are not the words I prepped to pen this morning: "Note: Assumption based information can shake the found..." my writing goes down a slippery slide, exiting with all hope of plans for what I would write or conclude writing and sending on for consideration, another day wasted in the washroom of my brain. the abridged version is actually here: "Note: abridged version of morning: my neurodivergent br..." I really need the tires rotated, or to just fall off. Poem 2 (like song No. 2 - short) like driving a car around a corner on two wheels at perilous speed distributing just enough weight to avoid flipping over and not sending the car flat to four wheels (what fun in that) until the bend meets the straight away. even then, its tempting to keep going to see in swerving, free-wheeling mastery how far i can take my two ton friend for a walk down desolate, country highway without serving my brains to the asphalt. first thought (constructing) when I woke and couldn't go back to sleep until I arrived here to 'jot down', 'flesh out', unable to imagine a better forum to dispense hyper-extended, manic logic that serves like two pills for unwinding, over-processing head. look ma! no glasses. ![]() need to hydrate same day as above “Blur” reference |