Racing ThoughtsA Poem by Brad NugentFor the creative poetry group using the words: myopic, percolate, deluge, inebriated, transfuse, phantasm, inumbrate, lapsemyopic thoughts percolate through my brain like a deluge through ground beans inebriated lost inhibiting reuptake pushing the need to transfuse reality the phantasm slipping in that lapse between synapses inumbrate
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