Aaron Dickinson
PEN
IN my hand.....HANDS that do things
holding my close friend, PEN and ink.
INKS got BACKS!,
An lays on paper an lays on paper
SMACK!
Sign your government name here on the
X...X...X
We cannot tic with out toc?
Speakin O’s ...how bout on faces HaH
Rather gather O’s
Plenty O’s, March like MADDNESS Trailin numbers on fat checks
ONCE, in a wile, I MUST conform
BLAH.. BLAH.. its in me now...how to stand single file
You see I coexist and exist with
GRAY...yet multi colored
Seem-ingly wiled have faith. and believe!
IM MILED !.....CUSSING! CUSSING!,DON’T FIT,
RIGID, TECTONIC PLATES GRINDINGggg
Collidingggg
Blow smoke in the air...CUSSING! CUSSING!
STARS ALINING.
Spot lights on! Havn’t tango’ed with a nice pen like this in a wile
IT FEEDS
FEEDINGgg.....my brain.....slowly unravles passeges..
Yet Never full!
CONSUMING
CONSUMMING
CONSUMMING
Let it....Fffff....READ