A Poem: "THE KING OF ZONING OUT"

 THE KING OF ZONING OUT

by Chris La Vigna (@Chris_La Vigna)





"When my mind starts to wander
Breaks out running, 
Deeper,
Into the unknown 


Sprinting inward
Soaring outward
I escape
Into uncharted zones


Is it future?
Is it past?
All I know is:
The present can kiss my ass


These cubicles & kitchens
These minimum wage prisons
Are draining my heart
But I’m less than a fart in the breeze
To the Regional Manager


I am The King of Zoning Out 


Maybe I’ll be a spy
Double agent, a hitman
With a strict code


Steal a car
Hit the highway
Carve a path
‘Cross the open road


Then I’ll move
Up to Portland
Buy a bar
Have a new band play every night


I know my true self
I warp and I melt
A new consciousness
Will coagulate
To perceive space time app updates


I am The King of Zoning Out"


© Chris La Vigna 2021

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