The Chopping Block
Ellipse#2 Anger seeps in, seeps out I'm well ventilated angry man.. full of holes. a head full of holes I radiate anxiety and stress. Red fleks of light shoot from my head like a halo. I have a broken halo, that swings across the room whenever I'm mad like a pendulum swings. It knocks things over- nick nacks and family heirlooms mostly, Nothing a little glue can't fix. I broke my arm seven times when I was a child. Nothing a lil' glue and plaster of paris can't fix. and time. Time heals all wounds. I broke a clock once. I wonder if the reverse is the same. If I rubbed the clocks springs and gears in an open gash... Naaaah. Why did I break that clock? How did I break my arm? These red fleks keep getting in my eyes. I have a tough time seeing you- cry a little, so I can wash these fleks away Tears work best- its the saline I guess... You can't just cry? Even second rate method actors can cry at will. Just think about your dead dog, or your dead mom, or your soon to be dead dog or dead mom. Anyway, that's ok. I can help- I am a keen motivator. I'm sure I could've motivated a football team, or a republican national convention, or a group of kamikaze pilots all to tears. Excuse me, while I lie down- go cry in the corner please. These fleks are giving me a migraine. --]0[ Oh yes, watch out for my halo...
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