Dragged Along

dragged along

by my double I am dragged along

over the desert of real time

thinking thoughts inside my bone dome

fused from pieces

thoughtfully penned and written

upon bloody paper

in the name of boredom fighting

into many crumpled letters

called them my poor origami

simulations and bad jokes 

so then anyway,

i am, you are used reflections

it's how you reflect

we unto paper

my paper

my salted and dried quasi physical

bringing's, my own personal reflections

of my very own tiny lights

mr synapse and co.

formed from light

into manifestations

of what just happened to be

in front of me physical

the other, the you rambling

thoughts for a world

that i happened to pass through

thinking　

dragged along

　

　

Reviews

[AquaWater5674]

Wow!!
Words of Wisdom
This poem...is an entity
In and of itself..
The interplay on words here..
Is so ..right on point
Like an arrow hitting it's mark dead center
Evocative..
Loved it
Keep Writing
Debbie

[Davidgeo]

To spite you I will not keep writing.

[AquaWater5674]

Hmmmm...
Well then suit yourself...
Some people have trouble accepting praise
My a review stands...
Still loved the piem

[Davidgeo]

Some people have trouble taking jokes.

[AquaWater5674]

TK...
Loved that you are so write on...

[Davidgeo]

ha, write on. you're funny