Where The Ge-moes
Are
by Rick Tornello
Where the ge-moes
are?
Invisible.
Molecular.
Buried and hiding with and within the
bodies.
In concrete embedded crypts, crypts,
crypts
so they can’t slip out and,
slip, slip, slip.
But concrete is porous.
Where into the water that you sip, drink,
sip.
Where no one feels the changes.
But bit, by bit, by bit, and sip by sip
by sip.
Where into our brains, of once rational
thinking beings,
Where into the brains, slowly rewired and
now quietly quite insane.
Where pure madness becomes where once
sanity reigned.
Where madness said enough becomes the
truth…and
Is forsooth today’s new normal hip,
hip, trip.
That’s where the Ge-moes are.
That’s
where the Ge-moes are.
That’s
where the ge-moes are.Finis
By,
Richard Tornello, ©
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