mad Employed

chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
edited November 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
mad Employed

coma
unconsciousness
mauled by the corridor’s alignment
where outer space ensues
like herds of slithering snakes
forked tongues going everyplace
where light speed is recorded over to sound

somehow it comes out this way
it’s disorder
out of the usual
when society is out of arrangement

poetic glyphs
or
outer space head
whatever,
feels as much as can be taken in
insanity proceeds

the question is
can i handle the madness?

i believe i do well
for being mad
Employed
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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Comments

  • StillHereStillHere Posts: 7,795
    i suppose you do
    peace,
    jo

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  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    Congratulations on getting a job chadwick! :)
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  • mad Employed...more happenin than being just Employed
  • rollingsrollings Posts: 7,124
    He's mad--I tell ya--MAD!

    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
    where light speed is recorded over to sound
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