Reasonless Reasoning

(Derailed Rationale)

Tuesday's waiting for a train

that's been
driven unconscious by the insane
that's been
carrying mountains of rain
across it's freight weight
Just South of Maine,
Where tiny dancing shadow mice
fly kites while skiing on solstice ice
humming the melodies to their own eulogy
while masking the vultures eerie glare
oh, how the rest of sit and stare
waiting for the tracks to give
waiting for the derailed to live
offering a place for a peace of mind
beside a rattlesnake and a grapevine
that's been
driven insane by the mini-mimes
that's been
that's been
that's always been ~
 Reasoning the Reasonless
(Rationale Derailment)

Wednesday's, windows-struck, in a diner

on the other side of the moon
laughing, crying, leaving,
She misses her old friends subtle clues
wondering how to make amends
family's all but gone away
no one says a thing, these days
perhaps they're all made out of clay...
so this is one for the dismayed
left alone, utterly betrayed
that's been, that's been, that's been
counting the Rockies, stripping away
inessentials till the truth is revealed
and the only price, a change of pace
between angels and insects
playing leapfrog with rejects
left outside in the cold-unforgiving-
bittersweet and unconscious rain
clumsily nudging the rusted tracks
indifferently derailing another train to exact,
a reason for the murders
or so they claim ~