Saturday, March 24, 2012

Day Off

Driving and swearing at the traffic,
the drivers - inconsiderate, inept,
distracted, oblivious, and my
internal soundtrack of judgment, slander and murder
clenched teeth, wholesale negation -
applying the flame to the wheat
along with the chaff.

On the radio, changing stations, a book channel
the reader talks about the power of the unconcious mind:
thought manifesting in actuality.

How many legions of demons
have I conjured into this world?

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