Nothing as lonely, as
a lonesome man traveling.
With the company of his thoughts
and some ideas.
Many problems and no solutions.
Music as his company,
the plane isn’t so boring.
Last week’s red wine,
(in the form of *****
on his notebook,
has allied with the moistness
of his room.
So he skips a page
and writes a poem.
Apr 13, 2012
Apr 13, 2012 at 1:13 PM UTC
Nothing as lonely, as
a lonesome man traveling.
With the company of his thoughts
and some ideas.
Many problems and no solutions.
Music as his company,
the plane isn’t so boring.
Last week’s red wine,
(in the form of *****
on his notebook,
has allied with the moistness
of his room.
So he skips a page
and writes a poem.