

Dynamite Is Only Cerebral Clink!Dynamite Is Only Cerebral by ~Scigirl543
Clank!
Boom!
Thoughts exploding
from the Brain
Knocking ink
onto paper as
the jar is
tip
ped.
Flowing? No.
Splattering,
pell-mell,
helter-skelter
onto
both
paper
and
flesh.


Testing Limits I am supposed to writeTesting Limits by ~Scigirl543
a poem, without form
in a style
isn't mine,
&nb


I Need To Write I need to writeI Need To Write by ~Scigirl543
an essay, but
my thoughts are poetry and I
can feel them coursing through
my bloodstream
pounding in my brain and begging,
pleading to be released before
they suffer the fate of forgetfulness.
I need to write
an essay, but
my thoughts are running fast
er than my gnarled arthritic fingers
can pound
the keyboard
into submission.
I need to write
an essay, but
my thoughts are sprinters,
Eussein Bolt is running for the win!
Nobody can catch him!
He can run at lightning speeds!
Lightning, light...
but thoughts are heavy,
sinking faster than a leaden weigh
| Oh, I suck at these. Ask me questions instead: [link] |
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I'm going to make something of myself...
...just not today.