System Mutation

They performed the Heimlich

when my mouth went static

and I couldn’t hold a charge

 

projecting indecipherable code

from the deepest amplitudes

of my intestines. Meals of

numbers coil about themselves

like a knotted cobra

or a coaster too jarring

and jumble the body’s

meaning. Suddenly,

 

it seems, I’ve developed

a phobia of gene expression

and starve myself of updates.

Advertisements

Published by

Jenna

Hello, fellow bundle of nerves and flesh! I'm a simple little being who's half-poet, half-scientist, and all gelatinous chaos. Sort of like an illogical marshmallow. If you'd like to learn more, please seek out the "First Impressions" page. Thank you for the visit, bundle friend.

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s