My genes are ill-tempered,
and my molecules melancholy. My atoms are angry atoms, and my cells calumnify. Every fiber of my being feels the full frenzy; each constituent corpuscle howls the horrid howl. My whole form’s a seething hotbed of dissonance; of discontent. How every component agonizes, each piece and part protesting! I hardly can blame them. But hey, I’m happy. |
Corporeal Complaint
from Unadulterated Delights : Poems, 1st ed., Jul. 2016.
1st web edition posted 1/10/2017.
Published by Fleabonnet Press.
©
2015-2017 by
Brian Kunde.