2.5201 : 7/30/19 : Wise One (The Experiment: 36/100)

It's time to call the

reckoning

if the pattern fits

We're going down

to earth

deep where the

wise one sits

and if your

question isn't ready

why you'll waste

Your chance

why'd you come

on to the party

if you didn't

plan to dance

Worry: maybe there's

no wise ones

just fancy robes

mull that ugly

take, while

the floor light strobes

what

2.5200 : 7/29/19 : Cup of Tea (The Experiment: 35/100)

cup of tea

and hearken back

some thousands

nice work

for a hack

I hack and cough

familiar trough

nice work

admire

cast it off

a century

still few are free

but can't deny us

a nice cup of tea

what

2.5199 : 7/28/19 : Soft (The Experiment: 34/100)

tell you I

deserve soft transition

pray silence

precedes ignition

and this affliction

is a passing storm

merely harbinger

of an advanced from

what

2.5198 : 7/27/19 : Gimmick (The Experiment: 33/100)

Smashed the gimmick

dumb predicatable

jamming in the

interstices

more damange

inflictable

let me here vow

to eschew

forevermore

to try to make this thing

a marker

of any long past door

what

2.5197 : 7/26/19 : Think (The Experiment: 32/100)

But I just

think about it instead

And it just

rattles around in my head

with all the others

bits and trinkets

whatever floats by

why I grab on

and think it

and I sure don't

know the solution

and I'm sure not

expecting any revolution

what

2.5196 : 7/25/19 : Write It Down (The Experiment: 31/100)

So far so good

don't even miss it right

this not so good

someday to be smooth and tight

like a drum like a hum

relax just write it down

there's no penalty for trying

choose a verb over a noun

choose a hope over a fear

see me shredding see me booking

said the teacher will appear

maybe this time I'll be looking

what

2.5195 : 7/24/19 : BIG RED X (The Experiment: 30/100)

I joke about it

what I secretly cling to

I will mark the big red X

and surprisingly bring you

the perfect from now on

the smooth ascent

and that's not even my song

and by noon it's well bent

only to stop

this litany of nonsense

the dumb inner voice

what passes for the present tense

the poetic passage

of an age of regret

X marks the zero start

how long oh Lord oh please reset

what