When participating in
formulaic endeavors, it’s best to carry a totem for luck. I used to be partial to rabbit’s feet, but
always found I’d wind up getting jabbed by the pointy end and regretfully
cursing it, which, of course, negated any of the positivity it may have
previously held.
Soldier of confidence…
When confronted
By the daggers of the
damned…
Stay silent…creep…but
do not creek
The boards beneath
your rest…lest
Entanglement
inevitably shall come
Circumvention of
wisdom
Through novellas spoke
in plain
Catatonia begs me
entrance now
As dreams of swaddling
days
Corrupt my mournful wake
When participating in
formulaic endeavors…it’s best to carry a pen, for those times the mind wanders
west of continuance
