the day
steel gray
the man
no coherent plan
the cat, curled
back to the world
the bed, rumpled
but inviting
the man
climbs inside
wishing for
a girl
with which to abide
on this
steel grey
and ******* down
rainy day.
the cat
couldn't give a ****
either way...
Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 8:55 PM UTC
Time is like a snail
today
slow
slow
slowly
the hand moves around the
clock.
tock
tock
tickety tock
My thought become stagnant
primordal things
attuned to nothing
just white noise
and static
as I wait for the world to deliver me
something anything
different to the
tickety
tock
tock
tock
of the slow moving clock
white noise
and static
white noise
and static....
.Nunc Cocleam.
Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 8:48 PM UTC