Pure stream of consciousness writing
It’s been a long time
Since I’ve just done a free verse
Ignoring everything
Every technique
That I have learned
Just to clear my mind
Like a pitcher of beer
The picture is clear
This chick in your ear
Selling candy
Call her Mandy
Or call her Franny
I guess she ain’t the Nanny
But I digress
Ready to pounce like a high-stress Tigress
What’s going on in my head?
I can’t recognize the man in the mirror
And it scares me
Sometimes I just want to blow up
But I fear my own power
And my rage will destroy me and
Everything that I love
Look to the sky
Realize it was all a dream
Or was it?
I don’t know nor care
But if Heaven is in her arms
Please take me there

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