ring and run

rip-write-read-rape
those unbreathable feelings tingle
on the tip

it's evil

bile of the mind
the juices that marinate thoughts
stewing the emptiness of it
nuances garnishing the void

40 days and 40 nights

this experience is on a dimmer switch
it can't turn off

unwind this spring and cut the coil
what happens when I overflow
from this mental boil?

set up the cones and weave, unpredictably
crazy hobo - - FALL

so that all your coins fly from the basket
and you'll pick them up
one by one
and rearrange