Freaking Out Poem by Kevin Patrick

There's a scene
so obscene
it's going to liquify
Mr. Clean

Where the kicks
come with tricks
and your parasailing
from a golden brick


Now your freaking out


In a tomb
of this room
theirs a red witch
that's practicing doom

And a lizard
with a gizzard
whose chasing me
with his one-legged scissors

but that's ok cause
I'm freaking out

And as I sit in a chair
my minds racing up a flight of stairs
Now I'm a ghost in a host
going from coast to coast



I could be flying through outer space
or lying flat down on my face
I feel so calm in my heart
though everything is falling apart


so am I here, or am I freaking out!