Gehenna is rocking
and I’m rolling over.
There is nowhere else to go
so I build up.
Falstaff, teeters on the brink
of warbling.
They accepted the poem
but reheated my bio he says.
This is not the second time for everything
because iconography is his first language.
An adjective gets stuck in your throat
you begin coughing up nouns.
Elvis stokes the crucible with words
It’s going to be a long night.
©️Mark W. Ó Brien
12Apr2022
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