Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2013
Cigarettes before ashes
Flame before smoke
Monkey before man

But…

What…

If –

The ashes made the smoke flame on the mans cigarette, smoked by a monkey?
A world downside up
Less-sense
And                 sense-non

That was incomprehensible & reprehensible!

It was defiable & insatiable!



“Nonsensical!” I scream.

My mind wanders to the black sack that is a white square of wet and dry ink.



“I think this is lesdyxia.” –



GO AWAY red squiggles! I know of what I write; it’s in my site, remember?
We had this talk on a walk, or was it that walk on a talk?
I forget, FORget, forGET!

“What will I write?”
I blame this ink spilling sword of truth, but it would break in a stone.
Steven d'Orsay Childs
Written by
Steven d'Orsay Childs  Detroit
(Detroit)   
550
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems