A simmering, writhing, exciting melting pot of rhythm and rhyme…
Simmer down,
chill out, you say
in that most annoying way
halfway snide,
hints of rude
(damn that scornful attitude)
What’s your problem?
– here, the posit –
burden falls on me,
or does it?
Do not fret,
for I will fix this!
needle threaded thick,
with stitches –
darning grief and desperation,
anxious whirling machinations,
doubt and worry, pain and fear
-insert mental crisis here-
once together,
seams stretched tight,
all is well
for one more night.
