Free-Falling Alone...A Poem by apennylateRags-n-AberrationsI sputter when I spit and spatter, taste of matter, waste of grave rattle Brave hatter, mad gravity grafter, laughter disaster, gray pitter-patter The rains of brains after the lame-after-ache, same pass-and-take, please often make rainbows exist in travels, burned tomes are learned, unravel more paste and batter Rags-n-Aberrations After the master gabber, I'm a faster blaster, a mix of traveler 'n' masker Basket of basking travesty, carnival blur carved in mirth... An alabaster bur A word unheard... A song unlearned Like bong of worth stirred and perched I'm slurped and burped... Stripped of dirt, the earth is burnt in crispy birth I'm earnest in turning over every stone unfurling my throne no one is owed... I'm free-falling on my own
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