Complex

Between you and the wall there was a sledgehammer.
Between the hammer and the wall:
the will to swing it.

How did you feel when you hit the wall?
Like waking up in a Prestatyn caravan.

How did the bricks feel?
Like long overdue library books would
avalanching from a cupboard.

How did the hammer feel?
Like Eminem did when he settled his lawsuits.

What about the floor?
Like a man who just lost millions with a misplaced
key-press; chewing Juicy Fruit, rolling his caffeinated
eyes up and into his does-this-look-like-a-bothered face
which ain't
listening.

How did you feel when this was over?

Good.