MarcetrudeA Poem by WhalesDay 5 in the psych ward.Happiness. Gringe Grin? How to grin and grin for real. Intriguing from the path of a tree clover. Harmonican death of a wild flower. Grin. Hold me in your arms I see. I see the future everybody but you. Rumble Rumble, snap. Destruction, slit, glasses. Tense up and scream Ripping, tearing, sledding. Hate. Brown, Purple, Brinacole. Spanish Subtitles. Squish Squash Mertal. I'll go get you one, don't worry. Home skillet of many catfish and Blue corduroys. Slice. Sadness. Loneliness. Where is it I want to murder and pillage. Everything from recommend To danger danger stranger danger. I will succeed to Michigan. Everything? It will fall. Ignorant, Forshiz. I want caviar. That................Works? I might just do it, I mean, How many sunflowers does it take? Sun, Sunshine. I wake up in the morning, But I don't wake. Stare. I stare at the doors, Hoping something will happen. As the blood drips away. Like honey. Drip Drip Flood. Shake, I'm afraid. I must go I must go But how? But where? I must flee I must flee Escape Escape Collapse. Yelled at he says. I'm pregnant with you. You make me feel like a whale song. © 2013 WhalesAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorWhalesSouthborough, MAAbouthttp://www.writerscafe.org/whaleand After writing this so many times I'm just gunna say it simple. I hate my poetry here but I don't want to delete it because or memories or whatever. But, I like s.. more..Writing
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