Sunday morning angst takes me
into an endless abyss...
I smile for
dollars.
Pieces of a dream fading into
a misplaced sunset?
I exercise my demons at
will.
I cry
I try
I die.
Just because
I sit within a lonely
Cubicle..
The forces of nature allowing
Introspection.
Imagining Beyonce?
Just because.
I work hard to create a life
For my muse...
Writing 7 days a
Week.
Changing the world
One poem at a time!
Some sort of fellow exists beneath the
Surface...
Demons taking my hand for another
Dance.
Sensitive tears flow
Sensitive tears grow?
Yes.
Because reality
Bites!!
Destiny has other
plans now...
Tired eyes
closing.
Reality
fades?
Perhaps
Edgar Allan
Poe Presents?
The loudest voices in
the room experiencing
hunger anew!
Emotional resilience finds
me waxing poetic at
4am...
Reality bites!!
Down to my last
dime.
Tomorrow brings
doom/gloom to
my imaginary self.
I tried
Looking out into an eternal
abyss...
I take melancholy babies
by the
hand
Miley Cyrus
twirks?
Amen
Another can of
2/11..
Exploring the nuances of being
Twice-Exceptional
Humorous demons comforting me
With a solemn stare
Mrs Jones pointing a serious
Finger anew
66614 is my place of
Residence
Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 24.03.2018
ISBN: 978-3-7438-9836-3
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Dedicated to the dreamers....