Sad when happening,
Happy when not.
Mondo Bizarro situations,
Like it or not.
Irrational when rationality wanted,
Rational always after a bad blow.
Mondo Bizarro rationality,
For it makes you slow.
Inter- locking, inter- linking all over,
Everything webbed and crossing past the next.
Mondo Bizarro life,
Matters all knotted, like overwritten incorrigible text.
Love, Loved Ones, Care- Sometimes overrated,
Those who get these though, are truly gifted.
Mondo Bizarro Love,
Taking you through life, situations, rationality, through PARADOXES TINTED.
In a situation,
As a poet, I see the cuteness of it. I see how I can knot the situation in words. I try to back stab the bad of the situation, I look at it and be good to it. I rhyme it with my experience of words. I wrap it in beautiful words and lace it with elegance. I enjoy it all.
As a person but, I am mean once a situation hits me. I try to get back at it with full force. I want to give its bad back to it. I cry once in every while because I’m an easy target. I curse, I’m loud, sometimes I keep mum too, all in my moments of anguish and uneasiness.
As her, I’m lost. I’m betrayed. I’m not a winner. I feel scared. I could do better.
So why discuss this here? Because I draw an analogy.. we all have a bad something, we all do things differently. But then we all also have that one thing we can nonetheless do when we don’t want to be angry. We write, we sing, we dance, we EXPRESS, or some just don’t. So I urge that my readers re- discover, or for first timers, discover their thing. Maybe it will help you bring yourself out of your shell at least for that one bit.
All the best!!
The other day I was thinking
And then a thought struck me
How does a thought really strike one?
Or is one struck with a thought just like that for no reason?
I see a thing and I think about it
Or do I think about a thing, and then start seeing it?
Either way, things stick in my mind,
And just like that clog up the whole system,
Occupying all my waking time and sometimes sleeping too.
In most cases I can’t help it at all
And in other cases it doesn’t matter so much too.
But suddenly all the vital ‘thinking’ parts of my body,
start thinking about my thought.
No, it doesn’t help in any way and I know that
But yes, it takes up all my time and I know that too.
And when suddenly all the thinking stops and clots dissolve,
I am absolved of my thoughts and thinking liability,
Only to find myself in yet another ‘THINK’ situation.
Only to find myself occupied with yet another THOUGHT.