Sunday, November 1, 2009

Mutated Calculator Funk: The Poem

Polyrhythms at breakneck
paces collide with melody,
Speedracer with ADHD
heading toward a wall
made of the densest material
found in the universe, breaking
through. Knocked-out and
jumbled, he picks up
his guitar, swinging,
a metaphor reminding
him to break it down.
Bring the funk, not just
thunder and lightning.
A hail storm smashing
windows costs too much.
Bring the funk, then
Hell, or both, but seldom
does pure Hell translate.
Bring the funk, mix in
some punk, 7/8,
5/4, remember to
bring the funk, then
break necks.

2 comments:

  1. a little choppy here and there, but still nice

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  2. Thanks for reading it, Matt! I was actually going for a choppy feel, since it's about math-rock.

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