FRANKENSTEIN by: Anonymous

This awesome poem was given to me by a great friend. I have their permission to post it however, I forgot to ask them if I could use their name. So I'm publishing this bad boy under anonymous. I just want to make it clear that neither Sasha or I wrote this. (Shit, I couldn't write a poem to save my ass.) So no more talk, here's the poem, "FRANKENSTEIN."


                                                                 
I saw the black,

the white,

the grays

in the stills

and the partial clips,

you throw weight to the world.

And then I recognized...

Frankenstein

incarnate.

It was no horror

to turn away from

holler, shriek or shudder

quite the opposite

let me take a closer look...

interesting!

Frankie-baby!!!

Made up of spare parts

and demanding centers-

of attention.

Bits of limbs from here and there,

mared and divorced from their origins.

Late night grave robbing's bring about

plenty of natural charged electricity.

The monster doesn't want a bride.

They're too demanding,

and frightful in upkeep.

It's the wamth of a human-

being

a truer friend he needs.

One that will take all the puzzle pieces

and keep them safe in a locket,

next to a warm beating heart.

Till it's time-

to show Frank the culmination.

Lay 'em all out

on a table-

connecting the channels,

filling the holes,

and turning the keys,

to the bigger picture.

Honest and unfettered,

without any mad scientist potion

or monster mash.

Save him from burning fire,

and quell the internal combustion

to fully cognizant...

genuinely alive.

All talents realized-

The real true

bona-fide!