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me insane,
my powertrip brain
runs on phantoms of fumes now
and pinches of pain, salute, sustain
whatever it takes to gain
control of my corpse,
this is your
reign.
Crash
my parade,
a crazy crusade
that will change every pattern
by power of blade, poison, grenade,
this powertrip panicked raid,
a pulsating spark
that will not
fade.
Tear
me apart,
your full throttle heart
through duration and distance
will shoot like a dart, repent, restart,
lift my readings off the chart,
merge me into your
powertrip
art.
Watch
me transform,
a stalemate reform
breaking free from all phobics
and numbening norm, present, preform,
shine a spinal star so warm,
glow your reflection,
sing with the
storm.
You have sought a path of enlightenment...and found it through your um sinuses? This is a marvelous powerhouse of a poem that had me laughing and marveling. What a great balance of form and content. And so musical it skips. :)
Read this aloud folks. If you think it's a good silent read (and it is) ..... well, just read it aloud.