Bland Black Binders Poem by Kewayne Wadley

A comet met an asteroid,
Sky rocketing in various lengths of time.
Without regard of direction
Exploding just beneath the heavens.
Both were rebels drifting time.
Craving the attention of one another
Sound waves, speakers blasting
Animated beyond their touch.
Orgasmic in the way they speak
Watching music without the sound
Budget trips taken to and from
A massacre of rebels in love
Lost between the sheets of bland black binders
Paranoid that someone's watching
Soon to take Hiatus