Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

1.
Tou-            -r-              -ing 
on Bin-ged En-gin-e,
*Floo-r-ing 
on Ga-s E-miss-ion
*Bo-r-ing  
In-to M-y S-kin,
*Soa-r-ing  
Cry-stal Meth-ylene.


The Com-press-ion Vec-tor,
Of Anoth-ers Win,
-Red-dened My
Already Green Eye-s,
Un-til  De-press-ion
Sucked-Me-In.
Now-It-has-Me-Weave-ing,
Out of The Lane,
-I was Pro-per-ly In,
Swer-ving Un-con-cer -ning,
The Fork-In-Road
Pinned Me I-n.


2.
*Tou-r-ing 
on a Binged En-gine ,
*Floo-r-ing 
the Tra-n-smi-sion,
*Sp-eed Ba-ll-in-g
With the He-ro-ine.
*O-ver Do-si-ng!
Did not check 
M-y Sp-eed!


Upp-ed The Pace,
Led a Course,
In-a Po-lice Chase,
From-Yon-kers 
To-New-Yor-k.
Up on The Ma-jor Dee-gan 
Held and Forced To Park,
From imIn-for-mer  Spike  Strips,
Hi-ding In The Dark.


3.
*Tou-r-ing on Binged Transmission
Floo-r-ing all gas emission 
*Bo-r-ing 
On a dead end 
collision
*Soa-r-ing 
*Now faceing






Incarceration!!!!


As It began to Wear Off
From Within,
Dazed in Eyes,
Fi-nds Me now Con-fined.
In Lust
-The Rush 
And The 
Con-se-quen-ces  Be-ing,
Ex-ctly That
-In which I
Find-My-Self In.