defrag
spring cleaning
but things seem
jumbled
head not
always
clear
the cars I see:
VW, Mercedes, Toyota, Mitsubishi…
coffee shop attendants
me:
laptop
V for Vendetta trade
reading/writing
gamble with notes
sweatshirt
people sneezing like me
it gets chilly sometimes still
enough to tweak
health back and forth
ah, the letters I must
write to friends
and
birthday coming up
I treat myself
to the finer things in life
if only they be
mental
at work
I know more and more
to pace myself
sometimes I get bored
sometimes frustrated
sometimes the world
feels like it’s
caving in
the weight of our
problems is so great
a friend of a friend
has seriously lost his mind
months after a car accident
something just
switched
now almost
we fear him
and it is very sad
and that could happen to
any of us
we stand on the
edge of our own realities
if we leave
take that plunge
coming back will
never be the same
or welcoming
remember
if you burn a bridge
that shit is
really burnt
there’s no coming back
remember
some bridges
need to be burnt
horrah!
staring out the window
is a national pastime
but I think about the universe
not about the exploration
but what it’s like being there
how those realities
are so different
and at first unfathomable
you can live smarter
you can live greater
you can live with everything enhanced
I feel like I am
back from some
undiscovered planet
please don’t chop
my time in half
so much more
for me to fumble through
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