chester maynes

i’m down at noon.
rocked,
my tendons failed to redeploy.

provigil drug, dosage of it—
i’m not jittery;
i’ve the antonym of smother.

i stood.
sitting is a framework of lethargy.
i may have sworn.

stellar brainwaves sped my senses,
molding a milky way inside.
i begin to flicker.

2011

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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