terminal

Posted: February 23, 2013 | Author: | Filed under: poetry | Tags: , , | 2 Comments

my mind is a terminal

the kind of lost

while making plans

in all the details

at arrival and destination,

at an airport or train station

 

my mind is a terminal

the kind of computer

programmed to start

or to kill

all the words,

the absolute worst

 

my mind is a terminal

bound to break and self-destruct

one that never stops

creating ends

to the end

-LS

a thousand bangs and a heartbeat

Posted: February 12, 2013 | Author: | Filed under: poetry | Tags: | 1 Comment

Click click click click

Tick tick tick tick

Tock tock tock tock

A thousand bangs

And a heartbeat

Of a machine

Rains and pours

In an infinite sound

Of entropic distress

-LS