Anna Hopper Poet Free verse

Netflix Series

It's obsessive Compulsive
An addiction For fiction
A need I must feed
To clot the bleed

I feen for intensity
Of searching for clarity
In an enchanting mystery 
The opposite to reality

The house becomes still
Not a soul to entertain 
It's time for my meal
Everyday it's the same

A short piece of music
A cosmetic aesthetic 
The very reason they use it
To stir my fetish 

It's an intense venom
Paired with tachycardia 
Slow metabolism 
Is how it'll get ya

Suspense induced paralysis 
Excluding sticky fingers
My personal analysis 
Lethargy lingers

So I keep coming back
Escaping my existence 
I'm hooked like crack
Doomed to be defenseless

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Russell Sivey August 10, 2017 at 4:22 AM This is a fun and entertaining little write my friend! I believe this to be a grandiose and wondrous poem, full of spell-bounding excitement of the series that you want to watch...continuously! Such a fabulous piece, I'm surprised no one has commented on this poem!! Great Work!!