I give a little
somewhere
in the
middle

Between scientist
and poet

Empirical evidence and
that empire of the self:
A queen peering over
her dominion with
weary malaise

Made a fire
made of fire
maid of fire
underneath

Lit made me
glow

Held a flame
helm a flame
held aflame
on the beach

Lit made me
glow

Mojo LowJo:
not quite the
chimp in a
purple cape

No triplet of
enemies beset
against me

And still yet
met with demise:
thwarted poetry
on the rise

Lungs in the sink
mixed in with
the pink

smoke slinking
gray tincture
prescribed

In sheets and stone
presently wrapped up
nice and tightly tucked in:

A close embrace
of the earth

Play mountain- with the
hill a slide- the slide
a hill and the swing

Drawn up on all corners:
the equating shift
of gravity and the
aesthetic

I was shore
that could not
leave the sea alone

The waves floating
my way while
I think of how it
flows and the way
my loose sand goes

The sea waves towards
the shore for the
calm in her:

He waves
onto my shore
-incessantly- calming her

Constitution pollution:
the constable ruining
the ******* consecration

A soluble solution:
grape sipping blood
letting to fully bless
the humors

Hypocrite tournament
put the hippos in a
tourniquet

Turnt a bit
too turned up

Two ton tummies
summo wrestling,
who will win?

Mounted champion
munching on
mountains:
A hypo-hippo-perbole

I've less
patience than
I remeber,

and my day
is sufficiently ruined