Electrodes Poems - Poems about Electrodes

... Program the brain with positive intervention - Shock it with poetic electrodes. ......Read the rest...

...Lucubrations fuels ebullience Unsolicited, revered, and praised potential literary fete, (yes a bit hyperbolic), sans mine posted poems that perambulate such feedback, whither donning trumped ......Read the rest...

...No smile is ever more so bright, Than a lunatics so void of light. All the signs could not be ignored, As I'm rendered a stately ward. Confined with nothing but the smell, Of Gotham's worst stra......Read the rest...

...OL Doinyo Lengai Which cast causes you to boogy A. Moog Mendini ......Read the rest...

... Imagine no more actors It’s easy to do Just shut off your TV And skip the movies too. Imagine that the actors All just went away Aha-ah... Imagine politicians Who really work for u......Read the rest...

...Juvenilia: Early Poems IX These are early poems of mine, written in my teens as a high school student and during my first two years of college. Shock by Michael R. Burch It was early in the......Read the rest...

...Untether my blood, for it is cruel. Sanity drips from my veins like gruel. As my web of failure becomes unthreaded. I feel I am unheaded. As delusions that are kind take hold. Not......Read the rest...

...Poetic nugget discovered today March 29th, 2021... while rifling thru outdated electronic drafts, whereby yours went back to our memorable past. Circa 6/30/ 2017 - Lost missing master car key.........Read the rest...

...Completing the Pattern by Michael R. Burch Walk with me now, among the transfixed dead who kept life’s compact and who thus endure harsh sentence here?among pink-petaled beds and manicured gre......Read the rest...

...It's like some rotten little joke That your kindergarten teacher spoke All of God's things get broke and it's we must fix 'em The bones in your body, snapped in half The tree on your house while ......Read the rest...

...Sex 101 by Michael R. Burch That day the late spring heat steamed through the windows of a Crayola-yellow schoolbus crawling its way up the backwards slopes of Nowheresville, North Carolina.........Read the rest...

...Stop the clock part 2 At last got that, wretched stomach pump out, Now where’s the clock, no more messing about, Tricked me into eating, all that candle wax, This time remember, tie hands, beh......Read the rest...

...Where Does the Butterfly Go? by Michael R. Burch for the children of the Holocaust and the Nakba Where does the butterfly go when lightning rails, when thunder howls, when hailstones......Read the rest...

...Love has a Southern flavor: honeydew, ripe cantaloupe, the honeysuckle’s spout we tilt to basking faces to breathe out the ordinary, and inhale perfume ... Love’s Dixieland-rambunctious: tangle......Read the rest...

...Up You hit me like a bolt right out of the blue. Every time I think of you, And every time I try not to, Still all I think is, I need you in my view. You lift me from the Earth to the st......Read the rest...