I wake up in the morning,
no wait - midday,
its storming.
This isn't right.
I should be flying a kite,
out in the bright early light.
Not up on a screen late at night.
Drowned in music.
Why?
because I like music?
No.. It keeps me from thinking.
works better than drinking.
saves me from sinking.
So as of now im not dead.
yet.
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Author:
Nikki (
Offline) - Published: August 12th, 2017 13:27
- Category: Reflection
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Welcome to MPS, Nikki.
Nice rhyme. What keeps you from 'sinking' is writing, and you are doing that quite well!
Welcome NIKKI ~ Thanks for your firs Poem ~ which in the UK we call a "Nonsense Poem" which are always fun to read and puzzling to understand ! When I read it again it reminded me of my Saturday ~ cos I don't have to work ~ and I never know what time it is or where I am ! But its now (nearly) Sunday and (like you) I also know I'm not dead YET ! More please ! Please check my poems my Poems ~ Yours BRIAN (UK).
Very well said!!!
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