Achidketdron

Back flip into a bag of drone

and 50s jive til your mind dissolves

I am swimming a fishbowl mind

but it's just me and i'm confined 

my legs are wrapped around the moon

newspapers bring only gloom 

you all talk too much too loud, and proud

I don't want to shake for hours

and bleed from my nose to my toes

that familiar heightening sensation 

that sends my brain into overload 

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

it was simpler back then (the 50's)
the only fishbowl had goldfish swimming in it...

love the lines "my legs are wrapped around the moon/newspapers bring only gloom"

and that is so true...that's all there is now...gloom, we need simpler times. again again again.

really like this piece.