Slippery thoughts,
Follows sunspots,
By vision knots,
To the mind’s riots,
Promises boiled,
Spoiled and oiled,
Become foiled,
Downwards as coiled,
Slippery affection,
Follows rejection,
By distorted directions,
To a new confection,
It’s talk is mundane,
It’s feeling arcane,
An eminent campaign,
Of emotions sustained,
The act of speaking,
Was a leak reeking,
With another sneaking,
Awaiting and shrieking,
Slippery rain,
Follows the train,
By a daisy chain,
To quilt and ordain…
Luc Laverdure
