Flexed and Flawed

flex flaw. bend: arm, knee, river, road, steel, pipe-seep. bent out of shape from all the adjusting, the readjusting, the remembering, the forgery, the machinery, the work, the poor sleep habits. bent the back to crack. bent all the way into a box with no top so we can see there is a way out. you're really testing my calm, bending my nerves. one more word and you'll get bent over the knee. the small of her back had such a lucious bend that it almost made me forget about the cursive words I bend with pen. I bend at the knee for reverence. Don't come any closer to the mountain or the belief with struck you down with a vengence. snake poison, jaws flex open and snatch him by the face. the venom bends through his bloodlife to kill. but the antispit was sitting in a hospital right around the bend. twist, bend, contort what you think you remember when you're bent, when you're drunk, when you're spent...nothing left. I feel so right this time. tango-twist-dip bend her at the waist. my metal heart isn't malleable anymore. you can shape it with your hands and fancy blowtorches. I say hit the pipe with that. It will make a funny noise when the soundwaves bend and bounce and touch and curse one another. Bend this light through a prism so we can understand that everything has pieces, even that we have considered whole. Everything succombs. Everything pretense. Everything wet from rain drops and bends and shifts in doppler. If you look close, you'lll notice that the propeller is slightly bent too. We move, we shift, we adjust, we turn. Leaves burn and turncoats. Point out subtleties until your fingers can't bend. Until you can't just the direction of the wind to estimate where you have been.