People twist around as if tethered up in the air  penetrated through the belly and back 

with the clot of a thick knot at their spine

how hard  really  to reveal their defining aspirations

and called out

Really

Nothing to say

he raised more eyebrows than he care to mention with that simple ploy

though truly

it wasnt a ploy in the sense as defined  a manoeuvre or stratagem to gain advantage

he was utterly curious

just curious

it shouldnt be an unexpected notion

Gawd knows how often he entertained it   tried peeling it

an ideation

wholly  a thought

an attempt at an apt description of himself

his motivation

ambition                                              

           ego    Cogito ergo sum

he wasnt a novelist or

an essayist

journalist

 

or informant

a listeningant?  a listing ant   undrowned unsunken      the difference between it

and the same old same old species

a deviant species

                                  mutant

a successful new species shot through forced-open gates

propelled through lava tunnels  hurtled out  from a muscular vas deferens through the urethra

                                                                                                      the ever-famous

ever-spectacular   cum shot

     an aberrational BIGBANG!

well . . .

              some people twisted at the end of their rope

others didnt

or quit

1344,  Saturday,  20  9. 14

Cogito ergo sum: "I am thinking, therefore I exist"  René Descartes