checkerboard patterns
on modern covered wagons
rolling on to parts unknown
and the missing words of
distaste and distraction
rumble around on the floor
inciting the inert masses to riot
seeking to overthrow the king
and burn the palace down
but the armies of consistent flavor
will fail in the night
leaving the automatons of numbness
to melt back into the
unfed corners of my mind
never mind-close them
Wonderful to see the work you've put into this Blog, AJ.... take it from me... once it's on Blogger, it will never go anywhere. Also, there is a way... you might be interested, to download the entire blog onto a file quickly and easily, from time to time, so you have a copy. This would be a wonderful feature in Gmail, but it is not one I am familiar with.
ReplyDeleteGreat poem.
Thanks.
Working on this keeping me from going insane.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your help with it.