- what have you given me for today?
i must get dressed
i must smell the outside air
i must do the chores
i must put my ear to the ground … - shiver tensely and observe the trillion lies
you’ve left me-with - some times i think about how she would turn the pages,
like the noise was the important part
the crinkle of DONE
slapping newsprint
slapping the heart of existence
to a beat of insipitude - my thought is i could be
exactly to the tee
same …………….. no one would blame me - but you.
seen i can only say i always believed in freedom - Always.
