“I write till my eyes bulge in a cellular, gleaming
fuzziness. Phone-cultivated tapping…fumbling
finger-smashed letters, in repetitive, frustrating
backspacing…tediously erasing forethought-conceived
explanations till society’s semantically designated
“poetry prose”, “prose poetry”, "free verse",
etc...qualifies internal art...
My combined pieces of writing construct gargantuan
amounts of precise conciseness via arrays of
adapting flexibility and unfathomable imagination.
Piping scorching passion pens vibrant verbosity, as
mental paintbrushes shellac esoteric expression in
an intricately glossed buffing.
Meditated metamorphosis, conjures my visualized
relativity, answering inquisitive introspections of
Polarized persuasion single-handedly script volcanic
manuscripts, while bustling narratives direct acute
scrawled artistry in a formulated succinctness.
Mind envisioning high beams flick on visionary
visions of eloquent rhetoric, either verbal or
Sledgehammer syntax pulverizes printed and lingual
inhibitions…handcuffing all colloquy contenders.
Lyrical volts of wet outlets shock sentences into a
sizzling awakening of antagonistic carnage,
obliterating obnoxiously shallow rivals of
Words of warfare capitalize stances of exemplified
verbiage, personified satire, and eclectic
jargon…compartmentalized within my vernacular
armory of linguistic prowess.
Stashed "cannonball" nouns, "machine gun" verbs, and
"artillery actuated" adjectives, fortify linguistic
bunkers with volumes of diligently distinct
Calligraphy stencil accuracy, intuitively
auto-writes unparalleled self-channeled soliloquies.