Solitude

SlipperySlopeSlipperySlope Posts: 16
edited April 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Tend up the featherloin
Cloth yourself in april showers
Bow down to your demigod
Lower your interests yet again
Its all so simple now
With a master plan
An escape route with a vibrating staircase
Beyond your dreams
Plummet 30 floors
Get up and start again
Knock off the dust
Cringe and recollect
For this time its real
The chill of morning

Open back with another attack
Try me on for size
Just once ask about the day
Night hogs converstation
Staring through the prism
Noticing your faults
Not caring who cares
Questioning all
Answering none
Stab yourself with the dull insult
Kicking heads to the curb
Leaving the rest to dry and wither
As you trust whats left
"And I'll Just Sit And Grin, The Money Will Roll Right In"
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