I only write well when I'm a mess
Knowing this I spit on a fine line
My neighbor thinks I write very bad poetry all the time
I don't argue because it very well may be true
Meanwhile
Burned by my upstairs nuisance
He promised a case of red bull
But only delivered a stereo with no knobs
I would be angry but he is saner than I most days
So I sell the stereo to a deaf bird for nutrition
But my ramen packets break dry and maggot filled
So I eat cancer and drink the sun instead
my pens are all gone
They ran away when I started pacing
most things do
Preparation is key on nights like these
Fall weather comes and I breathed easy
But now my climbing tree's are dying
and my shoes fail in spades
I met a creature who said my words were strange
I laugh because what is normal?
I never did fully know
So that time tested debate unfolds with mouths clenched from use
I offered peace in the way of grape juice but gave myself vitamin c poisoning
So I ***** into the rabbit hole
no home left for that metaphor
I never really saw what all the fuss was about
good night
Oct 22, 2016
Oct 22, 2016 at 3:09 AM UTC
I only write well when I'm a mess
Knowing this I spit on a fine line
My neighbor thinks I write very bad poetry all the time
I don't argue because it very well may be true
Meanwhile
Burned by my upstairs nuisance
He promised a case of red bull
But only delivered a stereo with no knobs
I would be angry but he is saner than I most days
So I sell the stereo to a deaf bird for nutrition
But my ramen packets break dry and maggot filled
So I eat cancer and drink the sun instead
my pens are all gone
They ran away when I started pacing
most things do
Preparation is key on nights like these
Fall weather comes and I breathed easy
But now my climbing tree's are dying
and my shoes fail in spades
I met a creature who said my words were strange
I laugh because what is normal?
I never did fully know
So that time tested debate unfolds with mouths clenched from use
I offered peace in the way of grape juice but gave myself vitamin c poisoning
So I ***** into the rabbit hole
no home left for that metaphor
I never really saw what all the fuss was about
good night
