Thursday, March 18, 2010

I am a dream away from being your nightmare



I am that breath
that just won't go through your nostrils
I am that last sight
before blindness creeps in
I am that lover
who introduced you to hate

I am that piece of vegetable
that sticks in your teeth
I am that breeze
that turns into a chill
I am that extra air through your windpipe
that gets you to choke
I am that extra fat
that clogs your arteries


I am that extra line
that destroys a compliment
I am that dream
that you let turn into a regret
I am that "one last beer"
that causes you to crash
I am that "one last dip"
that brings you AIDS

I am that poop
that stinks up the whole house
I am that drop of rain
when you walking out of the salon
I am that gush of wind
that send your sunny dress flying
I am that step you miss going down


I am that fly
that won't close in public
I am that technical hitch
during a live broadcast
I am that writers block
when you are filing a story
I am that loose button
that pops when you sneeze

Yes, I am a dream away from being your nightmare

6 comments:

  1. This is not bad at all, i actually enjoyed it. You should write more.

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  2. not bad at all but very scary for the fainthearted..keep the blog active by posting more often,i enjoy your articles..props phil!!

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  3. Feels so good seeing such comments, gives me morale to come up with more. Let's see what the "Medula of Langata" will throw up!
    Thanks people

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  4. what!!!i looooove it.reminds me of a piece i once did ,"empress embarrass trouble" a man after my own heart!!!:) my mohawk bowed

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  5. *shudder* you actually gave me the chills... and thats a compliment :)

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