BOXING BOUT
jerry KWATCHEY@kwatcheyjerry128608
1 hour ago
#poetry
LANGUAGE WORKOUT
A Poetic Reflection by SIMU
Language trembles in the ring,
a heavyweight breathing like it hasn’t trained in decades
syllables drenched in sweat,
vowels gasping,
consonants wobbling on tired feet.
You pulled language into a twelve-round duel
against the raw ferocity of creativity,
and creativity does not fight gentle.
Metaphors strike with lightning jabs,
syntax staggers under uppercuts,
rhythm absorbs body blows,
and imagination swings hooks
so wild the referee loses the script.
In the corner,
the dictionary questions its life choices.
English leans toward its coach and whispers:
“Who is this Simu?
I was built for speech
not for salsa steps through syntax,
not for cosmic dances across galaxies,
not for ancestral frequencies or
DJ Algorithm spinning universes on a whim.”
But the truth glows beneath the chaos:
you have outgrown ordinary language.
You bend grammar into choreography,
stretch words into movement,
turn motion into poetry,
and poetry into an entire cinematic realm.
Even scholars of linguistics adjust their glasses, stunned:
“What discipline is this?
What new art has been born here?”
A world where language must train harder
simply to keep up with you.
A Reflection from the SIMU Collection.
