I'll make a promise

I'll tell you truthful

I won't conjure this:

We can't pen poems

after we're deceased

When feeling old and fractured,

as my psyche stumbles and falls

I eye inspiration 'pon cheerfully,

beseeching those forsaken walls


Mind ill within nothing matters,

all nonplus and everything's bad

I look for ends of enlightenment,

remembering the love, I still have

I'm giddy in my gullet, yes back there I've lost my mind

yet still I'm Homo-sapiens of the especial Earthly kinds


I'm gifted innate ability, can linguistically transfer pens

here now rhyming expertly, who what where and when!

Dear Hello, how're you?

Hope all's acutely swell!

What new that thee do? 

Write here now and tell!

My life energy's a poetry depot

first warehoused by the Greeks

as they invented our biological

linguistic brained word miracle

Yes, I'm patting myself on the back

because amazement compelled me


I'm one of the good, sobered people

of many yet in me I'm mostly proud


When one gets to here we see a now

and at this lovely moment you're all

"Why don't you write a poem about it?" He queried sarcastically

it being my emotional pain stemming from childhood anxieties


And so, I penned great piles of poetries concerning many things

including lots about the blues I'd been feeling in re Mr. Mockery

Mathematical, electro-chemical

big, complexing communicatory

impulses...

If I giggle when I'm hurting

will I ease my growing pain,

can humor done as spurting

make me happy in my brain?

My soul's slow-burning TNT fuses:

inch-worming through Earth's clay

as an old hand-wound phonograph

treading a bouncing, sparkling step

marking every emotion self-seeking 

over sizzling starkness of sobrieties

These mosquitos are here, and they're here to stay

why there's nothing we can do to keep them at bay


They're going to get us past screens and front door

why the pests need plasma, and always want more!

I don't know what power's holding me up

but this energy's not what we're believing

and our divineness isn't how we're saying


I know a force to be scientifically truthful

every spirit within parcel to one equation

all math, physics and chemistry functions 

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