Poetry Corner | (No Title)

Rotate

Jolting with the pivot 

as a roiling boil bubbles your 

bloodstream

too little, a tepid time bomb

or else, volcanically

explosive

coating your cell with the

splatter of

mincemeat

all will be resolved at the

next flat meeting

“Do we need a new

 microwave?”

“Yeah”

This article first appeared in Issue 19, 2017.
Posted 12:52pm Sunday 13th August 2017 by Darude.