Saturday, April 15, 2017

Moderate Dysplasia

Public Domain image

Mining terse indifference,
I tread carefully yet willing to wade into 
a waist-deep sty or milieu, unencumbered
by varicose circulation or circular logic
...
Every lingering dry-throated horror jumps,
pumping breaks, with squealing screaming tires
Tired of placating constricted pigs binging,
damned from behind the wheel
...
Scrolling trolls malinger - a shiny window displays
encrusted neon green light-cast nocturnal shine
Polished off loud, disfigured lust
leering down - crossed star-ridden eyes
...
Their answers lie crawling, sprung beneath some willful
laser-guided firebrand, fired blind,
straight through freshly singed cornea,
embedded in the heading of a caption
...
Captioning a void, formerly a vision,
razing a freshly planted line of sight
Pilings and debris, a stench so pungent, so pure,
emblazoned on a paneled crest - calls upon the concept
Slow and sore, form of numbness - unbound
Arrested containment - drug in suspension,
modulation slipping into the bloodstream, rising aghast
Read               reach               resolve               react
...

MM 2/17

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