Out Of Body Art.. (From Staxtonic With Rejecked Scribes) Poem by Myst Ink

I am experiencing out of body art,
I am myself in the next poet's heart,
from the ateries I utter these,
lines longer than centipedes,

Verbs in black put to action by three on stage,
words fell victim to an empty page,
got verbally harassed and vocally molested,
black ink witnessed,
ran home and came back with nurse..

Spoken word//
Stanzas filled scripts,
rhymes gripped, metaphors slipped,
fell on floors, quick,
someone pause, please,
because...
..PVR plays live TV like DVD's,

I traeh,
I traeh,
Even write heart in reverse
but no one comes back to life,
I am experiencing out of body art,
I am myself in the next poet's heart.