Cassidy – a mind butchered
Go with the flow.
Instigate the wrong blow.
Cassidy never knows that what she reaps is what she will sew
Calamity caught stitching — a bleeding heart— on the floor in the kitchen
Screams and howls.
Blowing off steam.
If only this was some form of dream.
Think not .
Think nothing — don’t go over each scale unless you are retuning for the next —strumming.
Take a hammer to dead cartilage
What’s the point in discriminating?
We all dine in silence secretly trading under the table of Carthage.
Dead mothers — don’t miss them when they disappear.
Lucky girl-she is the true foe.
Deny a credible witness but accept one day of fake snow at Christmas.
If there is a will there is way-understand the burden is useless-all that we inhale.
Heads talk of the grand hubris of being impaled.
Brain dead wrote this amongst a pesticide raid.
Shades of locust. Supposed to be more focused.
Blanks fill this page. The dud is conscripted to engage.
Failed .
Nailed.
Breath wanton to exhale.
*Just something I knocked up when I was in a bad head space a couple of months ago
Posted on 2017-07-26, in EXPERIMENTAL WRITING and tagged EXPERIMENTAL WRITING, MY WORLD, Random, stream of consciousness writing. Bookmark the permalink. 13 Comments.
Glad to see you’re up to snuff, Daisy. 😉
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🤗🤗🤗 fanx hun
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The metaphor in this stream consciousness I love:
Brain dead wrote this amongst a pesticide raid.
See, Daisy, this is way you should compile all your stream of poetic works and turn them into a book along with your other writings. Another one of my favorites by you. 🙂
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Thanks Charlie. Coming from you. It’s an amazing compliment and something I’m looking at investing in. Sounds selfish but I’m going to invest In me 😉😁.
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You should….I’m proud of you and know that you are a great person, talented, and I show strong support. 🙂
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That you do. You have touched my heart. 🤗 thank you for your touching comments and support. It’s so rare to find these days.
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I’m a rare species of a cat. hahahaha!!! Joke.
Your welcome my friend. You deserve all the happiness in the world. 🙂
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😂😂 same to You!
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Love the metaphor here:
‘Calamity caught stitching — a bleeding heart— on the floor in the kitchen’….
Hugs!
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❤ Glad that line sticks out . always hugs
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Hugs! ❤
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