My mind spins
in search for Inspiration
and finds it nowhere.

I am a Collector
of Ideas
but they are hard
to find
when time is wasted
jumping through
academic hoops.

True invisibility
leaves no sense
of invisibility.

The chocolate
on his fingers
left a
craiseystain
removed by
his tongue.

The world
jumped on
me.

Out of a
necessity
to become
left-handed,
a bit of
all very
metaphoric.

And then it
collapses
and I can't think.

I just
haven't had
the right
circumstance
knowledge
by
association.

Eleven is
quite
odd.

Mustard
is a lawyer
a white lawyer
also a lawyer
milk
obliterated
apples.

Turkeys
drowned in
gravy.

Noises then
cause
sectional tension
that comes
and pokes
the team
in the arm.