Possessed

On my love affair with words.

Possessed

By Erin L George, Sept 2002

 

Fingers owned by row home

Pinky with no minus identity

Semi colon, semi colon, semi colon

Turtle racing:

Glib,

Glub.

Greedy beads of Elmers

Crawling home

Fatter, swollen

Bloated

Mad women

With whom to capture?

An a

S

D

F

…tap,

…tap,

…tap.

Faster!

(dinner’s being served!)

they know no other home

and wouldn’t want it

homeless; any other way

frantic now!

…tap, tap, tap, tappppp!

And the glib, glub

Turns magical!

Glibbity, glubbuty! Glee!

Tap, tap, tap,

Tap, tap.

Don’t stop now!

Estacy!

Flowing with all the heat

Of a w***e

Driven by her drug

Cash is only a means

To feed them

Fueling their madness

That certain something

Behind Mona Lisa’s smirk

Smile!

J,

K,

L,

;,

noun

vowel

noun

stealing the fruit of the night

sucking on moon beam fuel

     (who needs dinner anyway?)