Neutered Limbic system

By Maladroit

Shallow box of labels,
peel (pill) and stick the words-
with elusive definitions.

Nobody else likes to say it.
But I?
I don't know.
Definitive only applies to night or day(time).

So,
I continue to play with marbles,
because love continues to breed autism...

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Published on Sunday, September 30, 2012. Filed under: "Personal" and "Poetry"

Comments on "Neutered Limbic system"

On Friday, July 26, 2013, tmanzano (207) wrote:

Marbles are shiny and pretty. I used to have so many of them. For some reason, over time, I have lost them all. Great write.
A former member wrote: I love the amount of knowledge you packed inside of each metophor, how cleverly you constructed each stanza. This is an interesting and refershing way of writing I thouroughly enjoy it & am eexcited to see more.
On Saturday, July 28, 2012, Dreaming in Stanzas (293) wrote:

This was one of those poem that after I read it I just kept rereading it and smiling. It's clever and poetic, my favorite combination.
On Saturday, July 28, 2012, veingo (526) wrote:

To me it sounds like being sick of everyone pretending they're not pretending.. And not knowing what they don't know... A lovely write, even if I'm wrong... ^V^
On Saturday, July 28, 2012, Devilish (2633) wrote:

Oh my god .. You should be illegal. I inhale your words like drugs. Powerful for each syllable .. You should get paid for every letter.. A B C .. Love it you..
On Saturday, July 28, 2012, Maladroit (198) wrote:

Where the fuck have you been? :)