Patterns In Static

While back I went a month and change without writing poetry.
Put my demon in jail.
Seems I failed.

Loki didn’t starve. He just wandered.
6 weeks of no Loki release.
6 weeks of friends I hadn’t seen in years.

Calling me, realizing reams, realigned in dreams.
So many questions, Loki planted beans.

Chat murderer.
My muse is a cat burglar.
Leap up stacks to purge for sure.

Fast and turgid
Vast with purpose
Crass and worth it
Learn to sip the words I drip, curves I slip
Amass a fertile blitz!

Catch and run everything I spit
Passion tingles every bit
Fact: Practice this and you’ll be a better cunning linguist!

I’m sure a certain someone deserves this?
Blurting çuz I’ve the gumption to swerve to hit!

The world has enough who turn a blind eye, turn the other cheek.
The world needs WarriorScholars.
The best part of dark gain is not being fooled by manipulation.
So like Mark Twain “I never let school interfere with my education.”

I rose to find this: Believing in WILL is a must.
Also, close-mindedness even kills my LUST!

I don’t lend steel to expert haters.
I don’t appeal to the lowest common denominator.
I don’t feel like going on those layers.

I’m not the progeny the 1% sold ya’.
I don’t rep misogyny and homophobia.
Too wild for stay-in-your-place-ism
Too crotchety for plutocracy, child abuse and racism.

In other words I don’t work for the church.
They’ll never promote what I wrote, never disperse my verse.
Because I speak Truth.

Too indiscrete in every burst.
I learned on my feet to think first.
When dissent sticks, what’s an oratorical wizard to do?
Invent new frets and licks for rhetoric unlocked!
Doubters got kicked, lost the bet, ticked off!
I’ve got hours of shit but this set just slipped and popped!
Set your own cost! Bets are off like testing Sephiroth!