Sometimes,
I am electricity
sparking arcs of blue fire,
arrogant corona
cocked to one side.
Turned-on,
plugged-in,
jacked-up,
impaled on every spike.
Sometimes,
I’m frightened by the sound of thunder.
About Me
- Straw Dog
- Some would call me eccentric (for reasons I can't fathom) and I am a sinestral ('left-handed' for those of you who aren't aware what that means).
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