Under the weather
unseen enemy invades my body with a platoon of green berets air
born, and enfilading immune system viz
knock and sock kin me with seer sucker punches
mightier than a wallop from an indomitable
haversack carrying giant bully bear
whereby ogre freighted hallucinatory dreams
pop up dunk kin the ordinarily outlook clear
via this earthlinked, googly eyed live prodigy
also smart ass derriere
(ha – at least sense of humor still intact)
when rest tis only respite against e’er
gang num of plenti supreme warriors decimating
ordinary robust healthy dreams
with Machiavellian bravado –
commando egg flu smacking dagnabbit fear
less ness n sync king
feigning to be the magnificent seven donning
follicles slicked in imitation of a greaser
coiffed swept back blond hair, where
(if one could zoom in and magnify manifold)
melee evincing hammered rods bamboozling
schlepper with molecular size trumpeting
atomic bombs leveling thee MineCraft concentration
with piercing arrow marks
which intrepid invisible microscopic organisms,
either attack as one cingular rich hardened gear
entity or congregate as best buy capitalone
egghead aggregate groupon heir
to the don AskJeeves throne –
as one linkedin BuzzFeed ding on my Bing
as if this hotmail happened tubby some fancy feast,
where gimlet eyed did cling
asper with super acting non-glue tin,
NOR NON GMO guaranteeing LifeLock
on par with Pinterest ting hand crafted gold earring
these invaders re: Avast itsy bitsy potpourri foreigners
without any remorse to fling
helter skelter their infectious Twittering, SnapChatting,
and Ringling Brother
Barnum, Banks, Bailey and Bittle inherited
deadly killjoy Bluetooth to quell
as defensive IdentityGuard from their mothers
excellent skill casting a spell
binding gilt free progressively deteriorating conditions
where the William Tell
Overture play doh ver, and over incessantly within –
any let up waking up in cold sweat per unwelcome viz zit
by archers in dark hoodies wielding bow
whereat slings and arrows well
aimed at the apple of me heart, thus ratcheting up a notch
this feeling feathery tarred,
and essentially un well, where microbial infrastructure
bound me with fluted strep throat, thus disallowing me to yell.