Sitting and wondering
pondering
things that stop
my thinker
from kerthinking
All the klanking
and klattering
banging
and drumming
loudly
cantankerously
rattling
tapping
mapping
wandering lost
frantically trying
to exit from
my mind
All those thoughts
wondrously
splendiferous
awesome-iferous
mountaintopious
and iferouslyiferous
All
just a breeze blowing
in vacant
cavernous voids
wailing and howling
through cracks
and crevasses
swirling dust devils
whirling dervishes
dancing to an
otherworldly beat
in a hole
dry, desolate
wrung dry of
any gist
somewhere between
ears deaf
and lifeless
All these wonderings
dust ladened wind
winderings of
of a perverse
and twisted
mind
Friday, November 6, 2009
Windering
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