The Human Brain On Drugs (An Unorthodox Sonnet) Poem by Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr

Choking 'pon herbs an' chemical
Twisted Brain absent of breath
Both Halves anti-symmetrical
In all essence waiting on Death
Still th' User bleeds for th' Rush
Which in turn begs logic to hush.

And like black cars attract to dust
And, old coffin nails cling to rust
So too th' user must have his fix
To th' ambience...of emotional trix
An' the lie, that poppies ne'er prick
Jaded minds 'less th'eyes are fixed

Mercurial Brain drained of breath
Asystole, followed by Time of Death.



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