Psychopathic Holographics

A bad little poem for a bad little poem contest.

Holographic, visual images,

why do you haunt my dreams?

I just wanted to be friends.

You hurt me with your beams.

I'm just an attractive flamingo,

trying to paint the world brown.

Why can't you see my vision?

Stop trying to bring me down.

Then I met a fiscal student,

he showed me subliminal physics.

They were nice to stare at,

but I just wanted his digits.

He got so apathetic,

so I said my goodbye. 

Then the holograph reappeared,

and told me it's time to die. 

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

I hope you win the contest...Bravo

[Pryde Foltz]

Then I met a fiscal student,
he showed me subliminal physics.
They were nice to stare at,
but I just wanted his digits.

I can relate. Witty.