Poetry · Writing

Siren(s)

Just keep on high-stepping

you’ll find me running towards the sirens

never backing down when the fire reaches higher-

higher than we could have dreamed of

problems backed up no Drano

famed and mixing potions.

luring me to the other side

siren of my dream

melody of a fiend

sirens come to our door

headboard caught a blaze

blue faces found our maze

teaming up-fazed out-catching the

more sink or swim

drowning-

drowning watching the ship taste the bottom

matching the sirens.

they know us by face

it’s just another case

calling me at work

singing our song

getting under my skin

turning my gears under my skin

floating through walls-fazed out

feeling glazed walking out krispy

and you’ll be waiting-

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