Nothing to do
Lifting the covers I leap
Anger so deep
Burns holes in my sleep
Nothing to do but
Listen to memory
Your voice I heard in symphony
Sympathy, pain, frustration
More of the same
Different than the rest
You see it clear
I've seen you weep
Anger so dear
Holes sooo deep
When I dwell for long
Blanket covered tonight
no sleep
No sleep...no sleep
Christopher McQueeney 3/28/14 5:19 P.M
Please dont take this as a representation of my day today...it is a good day!
1 comment:
glad you are having a good day
and not like your verse
which is quite evocative...
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