Friday, August 12, 2011

Metaphor

My brain transmits signals
down through the nerves
into all my fingers
so I can type words.

But every now and then
in me they go to ground
my fingers are numb
and control leaves town.

I don't see a train coming
it's late and I can tell
the signals are dodgy
and my typing is hell! 

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