Stoned and Shingix Dinged

brianlux

Stoned and Shingrix Dinged

Stoned and Shingrix dinged

I wonder if I have what it takes

To make the final grade before the last glide down?

The cat hears my thoughts and

Scatters herself down the hall

Claws clicking to beat all hell.

My readiness dulls the roars

That hide behind my walls

But I still hear them anyway.

Stocked and boxed and shut tight

Alone for a fortnight 

I shiver awhile and then I don't.

Count now every day

But focus on what stands

Because for now, everything stays.

The notes of the last song still ring

While my ears ring in pitch and rhyme.

This may be the last one, the final big note.

But doesn't have to stop now

Because there's always time

For one more song.

rollings

Best poem you ever wrote?

It could be.

Thank you 

brianlux

rollings said:

Best poem you ever wrote?

It could be.

Thank you 

Thank you, Rollings.  Coming from you, I am both flattered and honored!

vogonpoetbythelake

What she said...thank you...

brianlux

vogonpoetbythelake said:

What she said...thank you...

Thank you, vogon, much appreciated.

mysticweed

yeah they're both right, this is good and best it's thought provoking

mysticweed

mysticweed said:

yeah they're both right, this is good and best it's thought provoking

brianlux

mysticweed said:

yeah they're both right, this is good and best it's thought provoking

Thank you, mysticweed! 

Great avatar you have there.