I live my live like a cock in a condom.
Time and again,
alert, alive, erect,
I embrace a challenge,
penetrate the essence of a problem,
thrust toward a novel solution,
and burst into climactic action,
only to watch,
helplessly and in despair,
as my originality is repulsed by the impenetrable prophylactic
of rubberized conventionality.My creative juices,
ejaculated with intent to create new life, new ideas, innovation
wash over my head,
cake my face,
fuse my nostrils,
and plug my eyes ears mouth.Safe sex. Safe life.
I come,
but nothing comes of it.Return