IonsA Poem by CutmyhairpleasePositively or negatively charged?
She keeps ******* drowning
(Over and over) And the hair spreads out above the water I, I am happy And I think less about things than I used to I think it might be strange That I can still walk And yet not think But people still accept me as sane And tell me my life is anything but mundane Stuck in the interspace There are a lot of wires feeding my arm I wonder when they’ll go away? I wonder when the people will come back? There are seventeen cups of tea Surrounding my chair (But sometimes I don’t really think they’re there) Blue has the shortest wavelength And therefore hurts my eyes the most If curtains didn’t exists; nor would I My friend told me I am too introspective and consequently should wear less grey But grey scarves are all I think about Found floundering in the ionosphere Taken home And never put to bed © 2014 Cutmyhairplease |
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Added on March 1, 2014 Last Updated on March 1, 2014 Author
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