My head is fat with sense
Greasy with heavy thoughts
Aching like a smashed toe
Sagging like a rotten wooden floor
I long to be giddy
But I forgot the process
Used to manufature false happiness
So I lie down hoping for dreams
To purge this rancid mood
Nice. Saw it on Random Poems. I like it.
This piece had the word "saturate" in my head for some reason or when someone feels "gross" or just plain "blah"... This was in my head at the time of the reading. Then my pentium mind began its slow sluggish process. Were they imploding thoughts?
Though different, the word 'Fat' reminded me of my "over the hill i'd roll" poems.
David
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"You think Einstein walked around thinking everyone was a bunch of dumb-shits?"