ROGUE

ROGUE

A Poem by writing mojo


turning back and
restitching this skyline
doesn't fix 
the fight or flight   
only grows more illusive
in places
a vessel can
beat out further 

pitter-patterning
cerebral storms

the
passing by  
star fjords
yawn

and I listen 
gazing toward
thunder heads       
at
stand still

strike counting  
flashes upright in
rain of thought 

pouring in

biological 
to the neuron blooms
as my science
mixes in

severe
weather
aloof free 
life or death
at choices
birthed

or just being
in bad a mood      

© 2016 writing mojo



Author's Note

writing mojo
do what you must..

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Going against the grain gives you a chance to beat the sickle that kills your individuality... I'd rather be rouge that a sheep.

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writing mojo

whereyournot, FL



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