Tuesday, November 4

You change you mind like a girl changes clothes.

There are piles of letters, words and sentences
All waiting in line, taking their time
Fighting to make sense, trying to break out
Of this four walled room, laced with impending doom

Something may escape, although don't count on it
I'm just watching the clock, sadly missing its toc
Staring at the background, willing it away
Lessening the tedium, loosening the symptom

Providing the cure

1 parlez:

Anonymous said...

i. wonder what's going on?

my word veri is skingleh. it seems like a real thing. a complexion issue, perhaps. i'm sure i have a case of it.

ok. bye.