change vs progressionA Poem by dukovanbad title but oh well
You had pumpkin spice creamer
and poured the first cup. You were steeping on dreams reoccurring and chasing your shadow again. I read the paper and saw the house swing the party appalled I knee jerked my ego didn't feel the burn at all. Now I'm changing my clothes again and I'm staring down the wall. Dreams shouldn't take this long. I cant feel a thing at all. I stepped out the door with twenty 'til work. I felt myself changing and I peeled my leafy skin, and I walked around in it. © 2012 dukovan |
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Added on September 14, 2012 Last Updated on September 14, 2012 |