Suicide Watch

Suicide Watch

Time meter swings from a rope in the attics and antics of my mind
                      barbed in chronicles tentacles of raven swallows ingesting ticking
seconds away from under the duvet of spaced out stretches spell
                      bound in dyslexic dysfunction in grammar distorted the syntax all
black depicting semantic delusion of clock work’s terminal peace

                     Deep down and under scratched surfaces of doom awaits another
measure of a different frame mounted shattered fragmentation
                 evolving from void into the tentative tether awakenings in memories
of a future revisited of a kinder place swinging happily meandering
                     when the pastures of pleasure and passion mix jubilant exaltation

I am a yo-yo a Ying Yang a fool and a wise man jester and clown
                     casting dazzling shadows on the mosaic of life through a lens like
a bird on a wire full flight ahead hanging on with a claw’s lacerated
                    tears and the tempo’s rhythm pulsing heart-breaking truths in the
fallacy of certainty of composure unity and unchanging fortification

                      Through depression I have received growth enrichment clarity in
regards of the jungle of meaning and live to tell the story of what
                        reality checks balances juggles foreboding trepidation into calm
composition back and beyond a force forthright and forthwith in
                      the spur of the moment eternal and fleeting and that's who I am

Sui generis in Ego-cidal watch positioned and roped in by the Self  



23rd November 1959 - 19th September 2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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January 19, 2017 at 2:41 AM
This is an excerpt of my life really... I am absolutely not ashamed to talk about that. You described this pendulum and what depression does very well.
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September 21, 2016 at 6:52 AM
very interesting and intriguing Kai :) one of my faves in the contest, as always :) Congratulations on your placement in the contest :)-luloo
Neumann Avatar
September 23, 2016 at 12:25 AM
Thank you Luloo.
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September 21, 2016 at 6:03 AM
Congrats on your placement, Kai. Interesting poem - and I'm glad your fine and on Cyprus :)
Neumann Avatar
September 23, 2016 at 12:25 AM
Thank you Agnes.
Neumann Avatar
September 21, 2016 at 5:55 AM
Thank you Lewis for your kind comment and for sponsoring. Take care and many wishes, Kai
Raynes Avatar
September 20, 2016 at 10:53 PM
this is a beautifully hard poem to be confronted with, so many questions, I loved it, ur poetic friend Lewis.
Hamilton Avatar
September 19, 2016 at 9:14 AM
Michael, I hope this is only your ego that has died, I always enjoy reading your poetry! Hope you're ok, don't play with this subject...please!
Hamilton Avatar
September 19, 2016 at 5:00 PM
last week a poet posted a poem rope or hope, after we found out it was real,killed herself, so sad.
Neumann Avatar
September 19, 2016 at 10:52 AM
Thank you John. I should have put an explanatory note. I am perfectly fine and enjoying a holiday in Cyprus. Many wishes to you, Kai
Neumann Avatar
September 19, 2016 at 10:51 AM
Thank you John. I should have put an explanatory note. I am perfectly fine and enjoying a holiday in Cyprus. Many wishes to you, Kai
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