Got too much time to think
Doing things, time elapses, always
I remember when life was easier
There was a knock at the door
I woke from the vanilla nightmare
Thinking it couldn't get any worse
I put it blunt, got to the point
Cut in deep
With ease, the pain relocated
Then I reclined
Sent my condolence
Cancelled my plans and kissed goodbye
Goodbye to the flash in the pan
In high dudgeon
I put the oven on, moribund
Bored turf accountant falling asleep
Blinded by the sun in my eyes
Calling for a spate
I had sprayed on my finest aftershave
Wore it like silence, like hate
Throughout the day it was crystal clear
I died in the night, I drowned in a puddle of tears
Came back as a ghost, went giddy
Soft like a hawthorn berry
It was a butterfly metamorphosis
The night crowed like a winner
Lion with pride, sequestered menhir
The succulent truth is like sugar candy
The more I have the more I want
Tomorrow is moot, that's nous
I'm living now
Cow on the prairie
With rustic characteristics
I won't balk at the truth
It matters
I am on fire, a pyre
I can't help but carp
The saga won't end
I had no problem, not the merest
I've been building an Egypt
Had to rubberneck
Had to burst the bubble
The animals are foraging again
It's time to feast for the Peeping Tom
Watching
The man makes his money
Returns home with his uncommon tongue
Feeling better like a painted dodo
I soak in the applause like a minstrel
Swollen lymph node.
- Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 31st, 2020 18:53
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 33
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