Twenty Verses

I won't be alive long enough to fit clean.
So I only strive to spit what I mean.
I drive through this lit scene.
Jive with grace, I taste the clit even in dreams!

Working my stance,
The circumstance of my dance?
Causes me to hurdle chance!

Past to present, aghast but not hesitant.
The mast of negligence?
Didn't pass my mega-sense!

It all comes back.
I scrawl and run my tracks.
Revolve some flack.

Trap my spree into a tapestry of what blasts from me!
Vibe and cope? I don't abide that road, nope.
Slide and rope the why's and hope
Ride and grope my kaleidoscope!

Awoke the wrath, know I'm weary thus...
Invoke the path; spy 'cause I'm curious.
Toke til I'm crass, spry and delirious.
Ask Joker asked “Why so serious?”

Drink and slam a cur, never shrink and pander.
On the brink of scamper
Improv like the jazz tune “Pink Panther.”

Spock's cold pallet and pate.
Chalk it to a soul not locked to fate.
Like Rock & Roll's first escape of “Rocket 88”.

Run my flow without stopping.
Sling and bust. I've come to show what's popping.
Proud to tingle lust.
I read the Monroe Doctrine. Out loud.
It felt like analingus!

Church is a shrine to cattle.
I lurch and prattle
Search for what addles!

Underline with gravel,
Rhyme battle a mind set for time travel?

If you're a tall drink of water,
I'll brawl and blotter my all and patter.
What falls? Cannon fodder.
On a level to teeter totter
With the devil's daughter!

Stash what I will. Hash is my frill.
Cash kills. Zoom and storm
Like a Kali fighter with a sash of silk!

Swoon on what forms.
Too soon I was born and bilked.
By malformed ilk. Unicorn milk.

Compare my pace, aware of what I face.
Noah and Loki, the pair is not chaste.
Lustfully I stare at lace,
Scarce is the pull of the human race.
Careful of werefolk's space,
Stare at dull waste!

Unbearable place, wary but full of haste.
Parables to grace, a feral chase,
Like Ministry said “A mind is a terrible thing to taste!”

Run the red, bet and miss.
Plunge into my mind, set the gist.
Undermine and express crisp,
Hunger is blind to net this.
Drop a hundred lines like Tetris!

Some calls I never ask if I should make.
Numb falls if it's not a good risk to take.
Under it all I stood “Damn, you're still awake?”
Showing my surprise instead of apologize.
Guess some already know why!

Yesterdays I tried to over-invest.
Despite my best, I accrued more than a debt.
Interest tied up in regret.

Writer's polish with insider's knowledge.
Fighters demolish.
Tighter than all of it,
The sights to abolish!

Friendly curses I dispersed firebursts in twenty verses!