Monday, April 26, 2010

El Tango Con un Megalomaníaco


the dreams i dream
are bigger than the head
that thinks them

they burst out, fully clothed
and eloquent
ready to dance and
splitting wide
the cranium
like an over-ripe melon

they are infected with the mania
of the egg
from which they've hatched

they spread it
a contagion

the fever
is ever so delightful
and articulate
it reacts with
the narcissist in us all

the Narcissist and the Megalomanic
they tango

stop your ears
it's catching

too late.
i see you
tapping your foot
in time to the melody

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