Wordjunk
There can’t be glue
between the flier
and the wall
it sticks with an adhesive
all it’s own.
Read between the lines
see the words that have enraptured you
so
it’s like technicolor snow
doesn’t make sense
but you’ll watch it
anyways
I always knew you would
be the one to turn this
sentence around
talk your way out
of our final freedom.
This pen fits just like a glove
around your hand
a little tight
okay
We’ll start again
some other day.
Write this down so you
will never forget
the promises you make
the terror is inside you
but your love is much stronger
than all these cobwebs
holding up your corpse.
Wordjunk
falls back in the bin
again
and again
crimple crumple
rumple dump
Just another
writers slump
Keep telling yourself
this is what you want
Keep on going
no matter what.
Hold it together
and fuck this up.
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Stefan Sidelnick is everything and nothing at once. Sometimes he is a poet, other times a comedian, but mostly he is lazy and will post whatever he feels like.
