Tuesday, 24 April 2012

Poem 24: Meteorite

Watching the imaginary numbers
Chasing the cloudburst at 100 mil an hour
Do not adjust your internal set

Adjusting inflation
Infinity precent elation
I don't want you to leave yet

Unknown metal numbers
Isotopes from the sky
You've made an impact
On the applesauce of my mind's eye

We see meteorite showers
With both our eyes shut
Fifteen point thirty seven

Railing number 31 green
We're unmaking a scene
Geometric progression

Unknown metal numbers
Isotopes from the sky
You've made an impact
On the applesauce of my mind's eye



2 comments:

heavy hedonist said...

Tickling, tricky, and somewhat sad-- the movement of the mind here is so fast, it will take several days to catch up.

aprille said...

This is giving me nystagmus...

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