Poems

Limping

6/6/18

Fuzzy, mumbly,
Not so bubbly,
Lost within
Corners of eternally blind eyes.
Center of a beast
Unfed
Center of the least
Misled
Underneath the dark and dreary
Falling further weak and weary
Raven, yelling in my ear,
Nevermore, nevermore have fear.
To the depths of disastrous blue
Letting darkness ever slowly consume.
Flesh ripping tendon by tendon,
Eyes dripping, silicone ending,
Flipping, tripping,
Pompous clippings.
How long  will we keep limping?