Pinball

Pinball

A Chapter by Kenneth S.

The one who could hold
back water plays pinball with
sardine traffic since
self-control behind the wheel
is division by zero.

Not exactly a wizard
like the band who sucks
at Cincinnati crowd control,
a live wire along
a curve for dead men.



© 2012 Kenneth S.



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Pure smartass dynamite. BAM! Just puts the cards on the table, and dares you to answer. good stuff....as usual. You're a kick-a*s poetry factory.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Someone a bad driver, here?

Posted 1 Year Ago


you really make the words zing and ping while you rack up the points

Posted 1 Year Ago


Where I live at...we have a road called "dead man's curve", your poem made me think about this. Many died losing self-control on this road. Enigmatic are your words...but it created thought within me. Thank you for sharing.

Posted 1 Year Ago


'a live wire along
a curve for dead men.'

great ending. i can just imagine pinball in the traffic, that busy morning rush hour- your throats on the mirror cut, cashed and dried...



Posted 1 Year Ago



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Kenneth S.
Kenneth S.

Bismarck, ND



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