The Beginning Always Comes First

In this incessant whirlpool

Whispers and screams whip around my cloak

Shred it.

A night terror in the dead of day,

These seven billion others

As fragile as us.

Up the staircase

Faster and higher.

Watch your step, too late.

This is all just a withdrawal symptom.

Come on then, cut me

You know you want to.

No new space for more scars.

You’ll just have to carve over one of the old ones.

And if I may ask,

Would you please show us those marvelous claws of yours?

I know martial arts for self defense

And yet life still kicked seven shades of shit out of me.

And grinned with green teeth, not yet content

And kicked seven more.

Eight Times Recycled

You must be taking acting classes.

Show them then

That smile that beguiles

Then fades in the shades.

 

A flash, a bang, and alas,

Hello Lucifer

Tell me

Which spider spins that sweet silver string of yours?

 

Came to candy land and left with a mouthful of sand.

Walked up to a rose and aimed straight for a thorn.

Dab away at your eyes

A dark hurt I know.

 

This cellphone must be waterproof

But what can I do?

These brain cells are forcing my hand.

How I wish there were a switch.

 

Pour the poisoned potion in her favorite coffee

And watch her come back for more

With a smile,

Justified too.

Juggernaut

The chime of time gets louder by the hour

The thick brick wall is coming up quick.

A moan

And not the good kind

You can taste the antiquity in it.

The wear of the years,

The stage has been set by age.

Clean up in aisle sixty-eight!

Stares through me

And asks the same old question

The times. Where have they gone?

Jump out of bed young man I said

There’s nothing for it pop

We’ll see the doctor in the morning.