![]() HypothesisA Poem by MKEREDHypothesis I am cognizant of myself, tacitly aware yet full of the thing, and am measured in my celebrations as is the way of the patronized and occupied. I have calculated the fetters of these others made note of them and thought hard over their mad music implications and, if I might say so myself, made sound theory of their insouciant anecdotes. Made a whole of myself and wore a shining raincoat in summer showers, stayed inside during the hottest of days when the sweat bleeds yellow stains into the nooks of my dress shirts. Informed myself with great books making notes in the margins writing grand synthesizing synopses in lined notebook paper, letting the satisfaction wash over me in ripples. And slept afterwards only to wake to dread dreams and the vibration of violence working itself through my bones yet held this self in place firm to the mattress until the aching clench of my jaw was too much. And woke screaming at images of wide eyed mothers, and leaden fathers asleep on couches, and watched the silly nattering sheep thinking only to cull. To cut and sweep sharp shearing blades through their midst. I have surveyed the broad borders of myself whipped its fugitives into complicit calm sighed at imprecations, and steeled myself to the night. Have settled in amongst well worn words and have closed eyes with fear hoping with uncertain faith that I will bind the darkness in hateful prayer as the mad prophet laughs from the shadows. © 2013 MKEREDFeatured Review
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