pull blue
pill into
pulpy hardware
one second
flick makes
lifetimes
impossible
to run
across
frosted pane,
rearrange skated
lines weld
with heat
a cartography of DNA
seal folds
that envelope
secrets, things
said with pens
or codes
or unopened
mouths
draw you
down
to stand
you up
a million
nerves
frazzle
and buzz
one wet
acupuncture oh
oh
oh, such rollicking
joy it brings
(a tongue can be
used on
many things)
4 comments:
Damn good poem I read this several times. thank you.
I think that the structure adds an enigmatic touch to the meaning. Suggestive rhythm. Neat and well-written.
This one has an interesting rhythm and a brilliant structure. I like the way it flows.
Thank you all...
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