Extrapolate Me – September 9, 2020

I like your words

Because they’re wild

And they pick at my brain

Spin my insides

Into knots

Taking me from the burden of my sanity

Or insanity

But who’s counting

While I read on

Waiting in the darkness

For what comes next

The candle eventually

Fizzles

And the lure of gases

Persuades me

Out the door

10 thoughts on “Extrapolate Me – September 9, 2020

  1. Nice… but “Extrapolate Me”? What a nerd!

    But, I can’t talk. I woke up this morning fantasizing about explaining to a woman the difference between “infinite” and “countably infinite”…

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