Back at the Armory

Meanwhile, i am

Back at the lab. 

 

attacking my nemesis

yours truly, me

 

working like a dog 

for something new

 

i can sink my teeth into

chew awhile for the flavor

 

to keep the current live, 

if not the lights on

 

keeping my energies rolling

for just as long as i am able

 

keeping the logistical train

going as fast as i can do

 

while casting lines on side papers

scrap of new ideas to run through

 

not ones packed and stored

distilled from the past

 

playing with dynamite

having a blast

 

 

barking madly 

when it's a little off.

 

Howling, with pleasure 

when i pull one off, 

 

freshly made, premium grade,  

at least a pass 

 

not something to dust off 

and display like a vintage AK

 

hoping, for the fun of it

for just as long as it lasts

 

 

C2