POEM: Mind Mob

my mind is a flash mob
living to kick and dance
to music’s wail & throb
IT plays a game of chance



when my mind is blown
IT does the blowing
when i’m in the flow
IT does the flowing



how cheap, IT is, they say
but rent ‘s not paid each 30 days
each time i roam the bill comes due
as i’m kicked back to end of queue

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