PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I might still be on
a tiny pharmaceutical
journey to nowhere.

I remember five
words that made my muscles twitch
fire gun art love what

ever we think we
have, we've got the brain hands heart
all well connected.

put a man into
disassembly position
if you want poetry.

I just cannot draw
a single thing the way I
saw, iridescent

in the hall between
that painting and the window
eyes turned out as guns.