Sky Leach Poet I do not know?

Ill Logic

Greek Stone Well. Knot here you r needing any think pattern speech plenty.
Network of neurons, synapses travel twixt to link.
Oscillation occultation Wernicke’s homophonic drink.

Snake, lake, cake, bake, rake sing-song so wrong pattern break.
Slithering to syllable soup rise, pile, group make symmetry.

Don’t commute commutative it logic add up subtract
Divide and conquer, split your reason, left up to you hemisphere
Don’t fear unknown critical though even it’s really thought skeptical
Rhetorical argument a sacrament of fallacy sew a thread it seams twixt dreams.

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Walter Alter March 17, 2016 at 2:08 PM Difficult poem but I like the analytical flavor of poetry looking at itself. My observation is that homophones can make you crazy. Sky Leach March 17, 2016 at 2:27 PM Thanks. I don't kneed homophones for my brain to go sour dough. LOL.

John Fleming March 17, 2016 at 12:37 PM I rather like this, Sky. A clever concept cleverly executed - Good effort for the intriguing little poem! My best regards. :) john P.s A seven. Sky Leach March 17, 2016 at 2:23 PM ty :-)