Engineering Jetpack MidFall
A tinkerer's guide to self-repairing

Anadi Mishra
Fasting triceps, calcifying myriad of sadness,
evolving tautology of hubris,
Diverging, refracting, convulsing,
too much intensity, pulsing dark blood debt
Mystifying kindness, holistic offset,
braiding damage with beads of smouldering brightness
Petridish be serving mutating innards,
spicy infestation, vice crowned floaters,
degrading sinners, magnifying winners
Splitting protrusions, melancholic dimensions,
Where did I go wrong with these flaccid compulsions,
the segregated attrition?
Wishing for the wish to transform these famished hallucinations,
make me whole, beautiful lotus,
surgical machinations of candied infusions
I want to feel again, those liminal illusions of tonal completions
How do I deflate these ballooning emotions of terrifying proportions
Burst this bludgeoned contusion and divert to propulsion,
Make rockets at home, amateur hour,
tool construction into systematic ignition,
discovered infinite tower, assembling connection
Gravity too immense, failure predictably imminent,
would I be crazy to say then,
arrived at joyfully winged satisfaction,
a sublime deviation
Thump, crash, broken, intact, ow ow ow,
this mutation is brutal, yet, again, again,
crazy joyful blast,
making bruised fanart from figurative dance and laughs