what aroma is discovery

the true enemy
is the entity
daring to release
the poisonous gases

instilling to an extent
of crippling by error
consciousness, which is
buttressed by this

immediate act,
as the highlighters
are now aroused,
the yellow

the more fearsome
in this case,
or let’s reconsider
fearsome and try

pissy, though hardly
the gold star pissy
but the acrid
pissy, as though

pissy or at least this
particular pissy
yellow highlighter
warrants a modifier


About Timmy the Scribbler

Love to write all kinds of stuff I love writing so many different kinds of stuff it is a constant struggle to narrow the focus to a manageable handful and let the others go. But a few years ago I dipped my fingers into a poetry pie and of all my uncertainties, one thing that is no uncertainty is that it is one passion that must remain, so maybe that's the one. I do dearly delight in chopping up fictional works into stanzas and syllables.
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