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Headache

Headache

 

Dendrites on parade

Unsheath their myelin-

They stomp, free and naked.

Axons on fire

Taunted higher and higher

By their screams and

Clangs of their Golgi gongs –

Bending and stretching their electric filaments

To new, distorted levels

Like Jimi Hendrix with an amp that goes up to eleven.

All this feedback and noise

Acts as apoplectic alchemy

Turning my brain to lead-

Cold and heavy behind my eyes.

 

-RKK

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