Sky britens against my mood comparrison. Clouds
I smile across it. There's no need for weather forecast. Its laughable to smile thru sadness
Life forever dull. I'm the seal sadly clubbed in the cull.
And yet not dead. I have a nitemare dreaming in my
stead. No words. Except ones hardly read. I'm hard The well read are because their own
to spy existence of. A flake of dust from crust. I must writiing is not so
not do anything at all. I'm ant beneath the tree most
tall and all that is my account a single tear in the fount Tears tell silently what we never say
and small is this expanse of lonely. No bison to be
Buffalo. Oh, I am low. I whisper when I bellow. So Whispers speak so loud
there's scant reminders of my flite to dust. I'm air
balloon gone bust. I trust in earthquakes, befriend Befriending someone can stop the
a bull. An emptiness is my full. Now I walk ten miles ending of them
per day until I am made of day. Whatever it will
throw at me. I'm teacup in a row of sea. Teaspoon
in a puddle. I make mathematical equations out of Thinking increases sinking
a general muddle. Think too much. Sink to rust. I'm
Thrust into static haze. Die in daze. Rush in maze.
Propose this just a changing phase. Hard as solid People change into something all
concrete. As concrete as hard. I can't work out. the same
Exercise puzzle. Exorcise these demons in a muzzle.
They speak with life, bad mouth me, and leave me
left without a wife. Bereft of any name. I'm good as Names mean they and we have
lion tame. And yet they're torn. I make them yawn. meaning
Frog never leaps out of its frogspawn.
A frog in the throat jumps out
Majuscule:
Forever things fly
Rite over our heads
Only they go somewhere
Good, we think
Somewhere
Perhaps that air is
Allowing
Where the wind
Never stalls.
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