day to day

oldermanolderman Posts: 1,765
edited April 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
whats to be in the day to day
the living
we must deal with
the life of our time

what the fuck is to be of it

the daily routine

you know it well

so tell me.

what will it be..

will it as you will
life together cannot be
as it is
it is not to be

knots and bees
honey bees
and trees

cluster fucked
in random patterns
sometimes seen
some played out
in a lustful rhyme

too often neglected

too much so that we cry,
weeping without shame
for it is the life we chose to be
Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
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