Sticky, sticky, pokey, pokey, boom boom boom
many plots, evil thoughts
starting to consume
How's it going to happen -
Who's it going to be?
Is my mind just playing games -
while twirling all about?
An onslaught of faces & names
Is this all just illusions -
or is it going to manifest?
Sticky, sticky, pokey, pokey, boom, boom, boom
many plots, evil thoughts
starting to consume
Ill-wills, wrong doings, shenanigans & such
Transgressions done to me thru the years
Emerging from the deep
Is my my psyche playing games with me -
Am I ready to watch them breathe their last breath?
Why has this abruptly become my reality?
Sticky, sticky, pokey, pokey, boom, boom, boom
many plots, evil thoughts
starting to consume
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Author:
Cassie Hays (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 14th, 2026 17:19
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
A most interesting poem that seems to be focusing on bad sensations. Well done
Thank you for the kind words and taking the time to read my words.
You are most welcome
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