Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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I am old
I look through the world with old eyes
The creature that would like to go back to its nap
I am sloth
I am aged by the weight of knowing so much more by accident
With the outward appearance of a young dumb thing
Yet the bones leaden
Joints of paper and wet glue
It sticks?
I always have a reason
Oh sorry they call it
Excuse
For everything
I look with the eyes of something much older
Very tired
Body of lead
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My mother, how I love her
Like a fog
I love it while it swirls around me
Wise it whispers
But then it flows on past
So far away
Try to grab hold but it’s
Beautiful
Mist
I love you, I miss you
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Of course others feel this way
Do you feel this way?
Sway
Alone
But it’s not a good thing
I try so hard not to see so many people
Enjoying
If I only had someone I could
There is more than I’ve had
The loneliness eats me alive
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There’s just no connection
Where I am and where I want to be
When they all went out of reach
Tell me a story about the words
You were just too depressed
As if I was enjoying it
What a laugh
At me
It’s often a laugh at me
It’s not funny
I’m sure it’s funny for someone
So now when I say
I need somebody
Nobody
They say I did this to myself
So why do they all just walk away?
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They don’t notice
They languish in the change
They don’t remember
Humans have such short…
Yet here I am unable to remember anything fighting for a chance to…
I remember.
Sunny days spent end on end when
He burns the clouds out of existence
They fleet they flit they fly
Goodbye cloudy days
In the rainforest
They all forgot
It’s a rain forest
It was a rainforest
I miss it.
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It’s quiet
Quite enough time to look at you
Wishing silently in the darkness
It must be nice
Subtleties lies in the empty void I find
Why do I find it
I don’t want it
Silence’s empty noises in space
If I scream out loud who will hear me?