Parasitic Compunction
Step out-
Side
Sauna misted morning air
Back room boiler
Man, sits theater style
World viewed
Window,
Wealthy amidstÂ
Credenza
Fashion, fathoming paper memories
Why.......
There's no place for a desk.
Gun or not to head,
Shape-
Shifting voice
Guides along triggered decisionsÂ
What?
What now?
What,
Makes thee reasons right?
O' inner self safe-
Away
From exterior schorched trench sensations,
Perceive feelings
Press
Red button emergencies green
Be a go
All chilly night's debauchery,
Strings pull
Turn'd on tastes
Abuse,
Earth's common language liquids,
AssembleÂ
Plans, basic needs
Need be met.
Formerly auto-
PilotingÂ
In lounger manner
Once
Mastering mother boards
ThroughÂ
Days...
Of unwanted perdition.
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Comments
Hey D!!..........gorgeous write brother!!..........a pleasure............ high fives!!........... write on my friend!!(smiles).............flowin' bro!!........... peace..........T xo
Thanks T. I love me some prose lol. I'm just getting started believe me iam having fun with prose all summer long. Peace.
Hey Devon you cannot go wrong by learning from past poets .they started it all and helped us form who we are today .a killer title for a talented poet bro ,cheers rockÂ
Thanks HardRock, iam flattered man. I really get inspired by reading like you said all the poets before paved the way, and therefore iam able to channel inspiration into my words. I got the title from a quote that William S Burroughs said about the conscience being like a parasite and I don't remember all the details but it was inspiring. Peace.