Sunday, June 17, 2007

Poem #168 of 365

My ears are ringing louder than the wind.
My eyes are flashing faster than lightning.
My skin is burning hotter than potatoes.
My mind is flooding deeper than the streets.

I am my own flash flood.
I am my own severe storm.
I am forecast in the night.
I am moving through your town next.

copyright 2007 tammy melody gomez


The Stash Dauber said...

sounds like a punk lyric to me

a.k.a. sunlit doorway said...

name the time and place
and i'll scream it
en vivo.