Words are my currency
So this poem is loaded
Read it carefully
Only if you can afford it.
Silently swallow
That lump in your throat
At the memory of that
Which only you know
Break the fall of the mighty oak
Wake up now and tell me what you really broke
Find the answer in the smoke
Of the broken mighty oak
Catch the ball of yarn
And spin yourself a fine song
The kind that would make you strong
What is right, prove it wrong
In your little cocoon
Build yourself a fake baboon
Revolve around the silver moon
Wear a medallion in the shape of a balloon
Burst that bubble
And watch in wonder
As the pieces fall asunder
Is there time for one last blunder?
1 comment:
awesome ...loved the lst line
And watch in wonder
As the pieces fall asunder
Is there time for one last blunder?
i can so much relate to this.. :)
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