Eric Mailhot poetry and written observation.
Eric writes in Montreal, Quebec. Observations and introspection. Contemplate love and social interactions. Poetry night recidivist, anonymous around Montreal. Yet another artist and musician. Disillusioned consumer. For more, facebook.com/ericzonecom
mardi 1 décembre 2015
Episodic compliance
Veins as dried up creeks. Hurts in the chest. Passive nausea. Once again at a loss. Too perplexed to end myself. Drunk on life and pain. Haze. Weary on the matter. Sickened and fatigued. Fled the room, carried by slow moans and grunts. Cardioid unrest. Incomplete situation. Kept from sleep. Need to contemplate substance at an early hour. The inside of the den. Cramped sofa and cell phone. Nocturnal glow typewriter. Near life expediency. Poised sponsor by preposterous delay. Penned under pragmatic governance. Absent love disfunction. Episodic compliance. Released and no more happy. Devoid of expectations and lewd with numbered years. Even after all of this, i hold on to a comfort no less cruel than that of the significant other, borrowed off from despair. Chisel electronic paper for the sake of outlines and syntax. Photon soaked eyesight. Seared residual nuisance. Contrived subplot, effortless and predetermined, under layers of intent. Plague and nag frailty by context of prose. Flavoured exactitude. Weave a new breed of savage utterances. Overlook the vantage point. The mind wanders. Not useful under current social platform.
Veins as dried up creeks. Hurts in the chest. Passive nausea. Once again at a loss. Too perplexed to end myself. Drunk on life and pain. Haze. Weary on the matter. Sickened and fatigued. Fled the room, carried by slow moans and grunts. Cardioid unrest. Incomplete situation. Kept from sleep. Need to contemplate substance at an early hour. The inside of the den. Cramped sofa and cell phone. Nocturnal glow typewriter. Near life expediency. Poised sponsor by preposterous delay. Penned under pragmatic governance. Absent love disfunction. Episodic compliance. Released and no more happy. Devoid of expectations and lewd with numbered years. Even after all of this, i hold on to a comfort no less cruel than that of the significant other, borrowed off from despair. Chisel electronic paper for the sake of outlines and syntax. Photon soaked eyesight. Seared residual nuisance. Contrived subplot, effortless and predetermined, under layers of intent. Plague and nag frailty by context of prose. Flavoured exactitude. Weave a new breed of savage utterances. Overlook the vantage point. The mind wanders. Not useful under current social platform. 
