march 25th: won't wait

when the pitter patter of the words drip from my
cranial cavity and fuel this familial world view
it is a relief a release of a burden to reach
for my keys and jangle my vowells
obscenely screaming
as my mind careens
around a screen
dizzy and
joyous
as
the fat
burns in
the fire of
creativity
no more do
i find that i have
pockets full of crumpled
papers jumbled verses and a
keepsake tin for storage yes we
are painting the views as we see them
when we see them and my skyline won't wait

written by Glen Byford, March 25th 16:39pm