The Four Bits Dizzy
Sometimes I cannot figure out whether
the Earth revolves too fast around the Sun
or probably it's just another one
insomnia that goes round the Nether
of the unconscious... A little dizzy
and nauseous but it shall come to pass
when I'll become again the center mass
around with, as foamy and fizzy
as a champagne, the heady ether orbits
together with albeit not written yet,
as thick as "War and Peace", my novel that
will come into existence by the four bits
concept...
But on the other side it might
be possible I drank too much last night.
Copyright © Kurt Ravidas | Year Posted 2019
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