there are thousands of things
i want to say and i can't
find even one way
to say one thing
so sometimes i tamp
them down and mix
them with syrupy sweet
sludge in my mug
and other times i remember
bits and pieces of them and
write them on scraps of paper
and abandon them
lost and found
whatever is shoved
into the bottom of that
cardboard box
was only lost
never found
nobody knows where
they come from or
where they will go
after the lost and found
lost and found
waiting
the miscellaneous
and i
Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 10:13 PM UTC
there are thousands of things
i want to say and i can't
find even one way
to say one thing
so sometimes i tamp
them down and mix
them with syrupy sweet
sludge in my mug
and other times i remember
bits and pieces of them and
write them on scraps of paper
and abandon them
lost and found
whatever is shoved
into the bottom of that
cardboard box
was only lost
never found
nobody knows where
they come from or
where they will go
after the lost and found
lost and found
waiting
the miscellaneous
and i