Wednesday, May 4, 2011

"a free verse poem about [my] greatest fear", as requested by anon on Tumblr.

how absurd
the blameless absurdity
of the absurd

conditional healing
for a man
with hope
"for a better tomorrow"
but giving that up
for a neutral today

HOWEVER
today is helpless
(or hopeless?)
and so is he
feeling around
fooling around
fucking around
turning himself (and everything) AROUND
inside-out
which not everyone sees
but then again
not everyone's looking

painful explanations
he hates giving
positing understanding
against apathy
in this cruel, cruel world
(of his)

fruitless attempts
misunderstandings thrive

overcoming spatial
and mobile indifference
in flux
forever
or never
and ever

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