{...cyborg man...}

{...cyborg man...}

A Poem by Christopher Michael Smith

Asian orient
Cyborg man
Led me through dimensions
I have yet to understand
Long hair white
White sleeve low
Asian cyborg man
Offered to show
Multiple outcomes
Dimensions here nor there
Asian cyborg
Arm of steel
Mind of telecommunication
Not yet real
Through layers of time
A path chosen or not
This cyborg man
Has secrets about
Inter-communications
Telepathic waves
Cyborg man
Digs no graves
One arm flesh
Second one steel
Cyborg man
Knows the deal
Fuk us hi ma
Fuk us the world
Fuk us hi ma
Fuk us the spoiled
Radio active
Gamma, beta, & alpha
Transforming waves
Rewriting DNA
Close of a century
Turn of a page
Cyborg man
Knows no age
Takes notes diligently
Wisp of the pen
Cyborg man
Knows not sin
Good nor bad
Right nor wrong
Dimensions down the road
Possible, maybe not
But cyborg man
Does not rot
Human flesh
Decays over time
When bred with technology
Like it or not
Cyborg man
Hotter than hot.

© 2012 Christopher Michael Smith


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Added on May 22, 2012
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Christopher Michael Smith
Christopher Michael Smith

Clinton, NC



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Ego sum qui sum - 'I am what I am' Poetry is my creative expression here upon this floating ball of dust called Earth. Nothing feels as appeasing as watching a pen glide across a virgin page, watc.. more..

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