Watching video
after video.
Reading comics.
Checking news sites.
Checking new sites.
Busying oneself
with doing anything
but the job at hand.
Watching video
after video.
Reading comics.
Checking news sites.
Checking new sites.
Busying oneself
with doing anything
but the job at hand.
Living through war
Is trauma and pain.
Fleeing or fighting
is horrible and inhumane.
Yet still war happens
and fear drives us on.
Why do we hurt the innocent
who don’t know what’s wrong?
Hearts are full of sadness
and pain as we watch from afar
at the vicious game they play.
And yet tomorrow
more shells will fall
and we will watch and judge
the soldiers thrown into the giant’s maw.
It is an interesting sensation
when lotion is applied
to the dry skin
and you can just feel the moisture
returning to it.
Somedays the news is bleak.
Other days nothing is interesting.
Today is who gives a -bleep- day.
Tomorrow there will have to be another check on the meter.
She says things
that you wish were true.
She does things
that disappoint you.
Her promises are not fake
but she forgets them
once she gets what she takes
from your selfless gem.
I wish I could trust her
but like her father before
I have learned not to put
faith in the “I promise..” store.
They never end.
There is always
another chore to do.
Even on days off
You still need to clean up
After whatever activity you do.
Maybe that is why
I have never liked cleaning days
because every day is cleaning day.
I feel nothing
come to mind.
No ideas.
No inspiration.
Nothing.
My mind is blank.
So, no poem today!
I remember spotting him
as I walked the kids
to and from school.
He was rounder and larger.
It took me awhile
but I finally figured out
he only had one leg.
To this day I sometimes wonder
what was that magpie’s story.
Feelings of discontent
Resonate with in me.
Where they came from?
What they mean?
I do not know.
All I know is that I am restless.
And that
Is never a good sign.
I am insignificant in this world.
I try to make sense of my purpose.
Yet, to this day
I know not what that is.
I want to be someone,
anyone!
Anyone but me.
I want to be known as more than someone
who everyone else has forgotten.