cobweb, result and cause of manic ruminations
I got my hat on
I got my ginger mint my sucky stick my telephone
No more do i require a leash or harness
I walk alone
dwell, to live in exist or stay too long
I'm sitting down
This is how i pay collect a debt or debenture
My legs may serve to find a new serenity
Away from all this furniture
axenic, free of other lines that might compete
I'm in my head
Sometimes my heart cries out for intervention then
Just when i close the loop and think i'm done
I start again
— Chez Zeus-Krost
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