Scuttle Buttle Segue
whimsical waft waffle
i'm walking sideways
like a crab
more shuffle
than step
a whole lot of buttle
in my scuttle
i'm reaching inwards
trying to find the source
of the things i don’t want
the things i don’t need
the things i don't like
the things i don’t heed
and the things you can buy
for a dollar
more dissonant reflection
the any real introspection
i'm hurtling backwards
at twice the speed of fright
and from where i stand
completely unplanned
i can see both day and night
i'm flailing, falling in a fashion
a spasticised backstroke in the air
my rate of descent should be alarming
and yet i don't seem to care
About the Creator
Bren
"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa
"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler
Comments (15)
"a whole lot of buttle in my scuttle". Oh yes! Great stuff!
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Congrats on TS!! ❤️
Stevie Ray, oh yeah! "a whole lot of buttle in my scuttle" nice job!
Very rewarding to the mind, Thank you
Sounds like a country song with a bit of zang to it! 👏👌👏
Way cool!!! Loved it!!!❤️❤️💕
Wow superb imagery ✨🥰 Congrats on TS! 🥳
Congrats on the Top Story!! I absolutely love the imagery in this!
Congrats on TS
Congrats, B...makes all the hard work worth it
Free-falling; feels good when you let your words spew! Very much liked this!
Enjoy the occasional free fall. Exhilarating
Nice work
Nice poem!